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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.

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

his phone and scrolled through his

peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful

squinted, his gaze

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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,

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

and engaged in

individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his

stood no chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a

to be present as

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

clearly impaired

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 hurt her so deeply for

listen any longer. He

remain silent,

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

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

ready to strike

readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to settle their differences through

the enclosure, stepping out into

bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most

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

of his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of

outside, Waylen’s relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she who

had taken her sacrifices

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

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continued to smoke at

exuding an air of nobility that held an irresistible

an escort named

Waylen once before at the police

of him consumed her. Even

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

towards any unfamiliar woman making physical contact

away, causing her slender frame to

the club manager

seemed like a trivial

face with clarity, he was

kick, he barged open the door to a private

manager rushed in, full of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in your heart to forgive

himself onto

a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense

presence stirred a fiery desire

Waylen

blushed, her heart

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

chin, scrutinizing her from head

a resemblance

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

should give her a

nibbled on her crimson lips, a

released his grip on

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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, wearing that face,

in fear, losing

was on the

Lillian’s

on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make

manager collapsed onto the

keen intellect. The moment he inquired around, he understood the reason behind

bore a resemblance to his former

manager couldn’t help but think that Waylen

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

the manager promptly arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with

a risk he

a state of

club dispatched a driver to escort him home. However, when they

himself

was no longer

and 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 glow of a street

Rena had fed that stray

everything with her, including the

left him with nothing to

reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out

a slender figure

It was Elvira.

extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze

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Rena… She pondered whether Waylen

Elvira’s calls

longer visited her at the hospital, even when she caused

cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held

if Waylen regretted

attempting to lend a hand.

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

shock. “Waylen, I

to retreat, Waylen hastily

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

the

She had lost.

she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting

appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you

early hours of the morning, Rena

been recognized as one of the top ten exceptional young individuals in Duefron this

resided in Rouemn, called to offer her

“I can join you in Rouemn

she did not wish

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her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await your arrival

all the staff members in

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

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

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

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

Rena smiled.

appear as though she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future… I’m

concerned for

felt a surge

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