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.

brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp. “I’m fine,”

then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album

at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken at the Gordons’

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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

Tyrone’s close

no time and engaged in a direct confrontation with

the private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy

a womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength

be present as

“Why are you doing this?

intoxication had clearly impaired his

dripping with contempt, “Waylen, this is your comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by her side

you? You hurt her so deeply for a

He earnestly advised,

remain silent, his dissatisfaction

corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you ever considered

But now, she has finally come to her

ready to strike

clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate,

confines of the enclosure, stepping

shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most

the corridor, he ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air as he indulged in a leisurely

his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth

appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath

make things worse, he had taken

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

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continued to smoke

exuding an air of nobility that held an irresistible allure

Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to

once before at the

in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to share a drink with

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical

pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame

the club manager hurriedly made his way

seemed like a

with clarity, he

forceful kick, he barged open the door to a private room and

Lillian didn’t know better. You

settled himself onto

its slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed

handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred a

Waylen suddenly

her

closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head upwards,

scrutinizing

there was a resemblance between her and

Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at attending to

you should

on her crimson lips, a

his grip on

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yourself with that face. Leave this place and conduct yourself with dignity. Second, if you truly

trembled in fear, losing their strength

manager was on

Lillian’s

table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the

collapsed onto the

keen intellect. The moment he inquired around,

a resemblance to his

but think that Waylen

Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman. Who was he

hometown, pleading with her

was a risk he could ill

in a state

escort him home. However, when they reached the entrance

bring himself to go

was no

on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness.

had fed that

had departed, taking everything with her,

nothing

and he couldn’t resist

the distance, a slender figure

It was Elvira.

for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing

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he yearned for Rena… She pondered

answered Elvira’s calls in

at the hospital,

concern for Elvira, as if she held no significance in his

if Waylen regretted his

him, attempting to lend a

two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve met you. She will cry. I only want

shock. “Waylen, I would shed tears

retreat, Waylen

as though… if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never

Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in love

darkness of the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

she had repeatedly slashed her

appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts

thoughts were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

much more do you wish to

of the morning, Rena

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her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted to open a bottle of champagne

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Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to say,

to all the staff members in the

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

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then

surmised that there must be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting

as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really going

Rena smiled.

If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future… I’m

remained concerned

details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger

that there was no need to seek

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