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 in one

retrieved his phone and scrolled through his

at the age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken

squinted, his gaze fixated on the

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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,

softly. “You’re aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with

and engaged in a direct confrontation with

consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor truly revealed

chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and

to be present

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

had clearly impaired

for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I

what about you? You hurt her so deeply

bear to listen any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk, Harold.

to remain silent,

hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you

she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead. I

forward, ready to

Observing Waylen’s readiness to

the enclosure, stepping out into the

shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation,

smoke to waft languidly through the air as he

foeceandy. acknowledged

Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she

things worse, he had taken

Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s

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to smoke at a leisurely

an air of nobility

an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to

once before at the police

him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would find contentment in a single night spent

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman

her slender frame to collide with the

club manager hurriedly made his

like

face with clarity, he

he barged open the door to a private room and forcibly

Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please

himself

ignited a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed upon

Waylen’s presence stirred a

Waylen

blushed, her

her courage, she cautiously inched closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his

grasped her chin, scrutinizing

a resemblance between her

that Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is

Fowler, you should give her

nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive invitation to any

his

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wiped his hands with a geile while 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… However, if I ever catch sight of you in such establishments,

fear, losing

was on the

Lillian’s appearance offended

placed a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may

collapsed onto

around, he understood the reason

countenance bore a resemblance to his former

couldn’t help but think that Waylen was

not his

the manager promptly arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never set

a risk he could

was in a state

escort him home. However, when they reached the entrance

couldn’t bring himself to

no longer

on the roadside, expelling the contents of his

Rena had fed that

departed, taking everything with her,

left him with nothing

eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out

distance, a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his

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understood that he yearned for Rena… She pondered

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls in recent

no longer visited her at the hospital, even when she caused

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

Waylen

attempting to lend a hand.

back 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

in shock. “Waylen, I would shed

retreat, Waylen

were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never

heal her wounds, fall in love with someone else, and

the night, Elvira

She had lost.

to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting

copious amounts

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

how much more do you wish to take from

the

recognized as one of the top ten exceptional young

resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted to

Rena replied, “I can join you

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

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company grew strong within her, compelling her to say,

exuded a pleasant disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting

this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

reception room is

some underlying matter between the two individuals,

happened to be present as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really going to

Rena smiled.

with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future…

remained concerned for

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

Rena forbade it, stating that there was no need to seek out Waylen.

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