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After parking his car, he entered the establishment and was greeted by the melodic notes of a piano.

In the very next moment, Waylen’s eyes fell upon Rena.

She was dressed in an elegant white gown, engrossed in playing an aged piano.

Her radiance mirrored the beauty he had witnessed the first time she graced him with a performance.

With a gentle clench of his fist, Waylen felt a fleeting sense of unease.

It wasn’t because the piano produced a subpar sound; rather, he sensed that Rena was struggling. Her playing did not possess the same level of proficiency as before.

Perhaps she had not fully recovered, he speculated.

As Rena concluded her performance, he softly called out to her, “Rena!”

At the sound of his voice, Rena’s body froze momentarily.

However, she composed herself and turned her head, maintaining an air of calmness.

“Mr. Fowler?” Her tone was courteous, as if she were addressing an ordinary acquaintance.

Waylen surveyed his surroundings.

He found himself surrounded by mostly elderly people, their hair now turned white, all casting curious gazes in his direction.

Waylen, speaking with a gentle tone, expressed, “May I have a moment alone with you?”

Finally, Rena obliged and led him to the tea room.

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Inside a quaint wooden cottage, a grand French window adorned with an abundance of blooming flowers and lush plants caught their attention.

With a dignified presence, Waylen settled into his seat.

Rena gracefully poured a cup of tea for him and casually remarked, “We don’t have fine coffee or wine here. Black tea is our finest offering. Please make do with it.”

Waylen’s purpose for being here extended beyond the realms of tea; such matters did not concer him.

Seated across from each other, the warmth of the black tea enveloped their surroundings.

Waylen initiated the conversation, inquiring, “How are you doing?”

Rena lowered her gaze, delicately sipping the black tea, After a prolonged moment, she responded softly, “Not bad, Quite well, actually.”

From his pocket, Waylen retrieved a letter,

Rena recognized it as the invitation she had discarded, inviting her to attend the prestigious music school in Flirean, How could it now be in Waylen’s possession?

Waylen gently tapped the envelope with his fingers.

His gaze fixed upon Rena, he asked, “Are you still planning to go to Flirean? I heard you play the piano earlier. Is your foot still not fully healed?”

Rena tenderly touched her leg.

It… would never fully recover.

All that remained of their relationship was the injury inflicted upon her foot.

She would never ascend to the heights of a distinguished pianist. There was no longer a need to pursue Flirean and she would be unable to drive in the future… This was the price she had paid.

Yet Waylen remained unscathed.

Rena harbored no complaints. Her smile remained intact. “Thank you for your concern. I believe I won’t be going there.”

She spoke with a lightness in her tone.

However, Waylen felt an acute pang in his heart.

Rena had once declared that unless he offered his heart to her, she would not accept him.

Now, he yearned to give his everything to her… she no longer desired him.

Waylen refrained from further inquiries. Another question would cross the threshold, breaching the delicate balance. Slowly savoring the last sip of his black tea, he gazed at the setting sun. Then, with utmost tenderness, he suggested, “Allow me to drive you home.”

Waylen added, his voice laced with determination, “Your car is still in the garage and in a pitiful state. I will purchase a brand new car for you.”

Rena tightly clutched the cup, fighting to suppress her swirling emotions.

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She locked her gaze onto Waylen and offered a smile. “Mr. Fowler, we have ended our relationship. I have received the compensation for the break-up and have already moved my belongings. Jazlyn should have inventoried your possessions. We are now even.”

“I don’t desire that BMW,” she continued.

“And as for the new car you plan to buy, I have no need for it either.”

Rena rose from her seat and swung open the wooden door.

Remaining composed, she spoke in a calm and polite manner. “I have a class to teach shortly, Mr. Fowler. Please leave. From this moment onward… there is no necessity for us to cross paths again.”

She was ushering him away.

Waylen’s gaze delved into profound depths.

He observed Rena, yet failed to discern any trace of affection on her countenance.

Was this the same Rena who fearlessly nestled in his arms, eagerly kissed him, and implored for more?

Was she the Rena who blushed at his presence and became enraptured with the mere touch of his hand?

She had wholly retracted all her sentiments.

Waylen suddenly came to realize that he was the one who had been indulged.

Rena had moved on, while he remained unable to overcome his longing for her.

At that moment, Waylen suddenly thought of Harold. When Harold realized what he had missed, did he too experience the same feelings that now plagued Waylen?

Two days later, Waylen’s path crossed with Harold’s.

A fortuitous social gathering unfolded within the opulent confines of a private suite at the Mellowny Club.

Harold leisurely blew a smoke ring into the air, casting a sidelong glance at Waylen.

It was evident that Harold had been repressed for quite some time.

Seeing Waylen in such low spirits was a rare occurrence and Harold couldn’t resist the urge to provoke him further.

Extending hospitality, Harold poured a glass of wine for Waylen.

“Are you feeling down?” he inquired.

a glass of brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents

his phone and scrolled through his album until he

asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed

squinted, his gaze fixated

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a cigarette between his fingers, Harold eagerly revealed, “She used to cook for me and wait for me at night as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love with Tyrone. She’ll cook for him, tie his

“You’re aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with her, aren’t

wasted no time and engaged in

of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When

against Waylen’s superior

be

from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t believe you’re

clearly

genuinely care for her. If she were to

You hurt her so deeply for

listen any longer. He earnestly

remain silent, his dissatisfaction

blood from the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira,

has finally come to her senses and left you… You

forward, ready to strike

one dared to intervene, for it was clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to

of the

white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the

ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air as he

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth

the outside, Waylen’s relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed

he had

truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as a

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smoke at a leisurely

air of nobility that

Mellowny Club, Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance

Waylen once before

thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would find contentment in

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr.

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making

her slender frame to collide with the

commotion, the club manager

it seemed like a

Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck by an

kick, he barged open the door to

better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it

settled himself

a cigarette, savoring its slow

presence stirred

closer,” Waylen suddenly

blushed, her heart

to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a

scrutinizing her

was a resemblance between her and

taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at attending

you should give her a

lips, a seductive

his

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speaking in an indifferent tone. “Here are two options for you. First, don’t debase yourself with that face. Leave this place and conduct yourself with dignity. Second, if you truly wish to engage in such pursuits, consider undergoing plastic surgery…

legs trembled in fear, losing their

was on the verge

Lillian’s appearance

may be vast but

the manager collapsed onto the

around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s fury towards

a resemblance to his former

couldn’t help but think

Lillian bore a passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman. Who was he to dictate how she should earn

her hometown, pleading

Waylen was a risk he could

in a state of

However, when

bring himself to

was no longer

rarely succumbed to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety, he stood alone beneath the

had fed that stray dog they later

everything with her, including

him with nothing to remind him

he couldn’t resist calling out

the distance, a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards

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that he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls in recent

longer visited her at the hospital,

he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she

Waylen regretted his

him, attempting to lend a hand.

want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve met you. She

stood in shock. “Waylen, I would

retreat,

seemed as though… if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew that Rena would

had suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in love with someone else,

of the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in

appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you wish

the morning, Rena received joyous

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from her music studio all congratulated her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her

faint smile, Rena replied, “I can join you in Rouemn to toast with the

intended to politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did not wish for

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grew strong within her, compelling her

She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the music studio,

the midst of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman wishes

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

in the reception room is on, and then kindly

some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting

present as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you

Rena smiled.

any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled

remained concerned

privy to all the details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger

forbade it, stating that there was no need to seek