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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.

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

Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his

table. She appeared more youthful in the

his gaze fixated on

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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

of Tyrone’s close relationship with her, aren’t

no time and engaged in a direct

occupants of the private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed

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

to be

but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you

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

what about you? You hurt

longer. He earnestly advised,

refused to remain silent, his

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

why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has

lunged forward, ready

nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to settle their differences

from the confines of the enclosure,

remnants of the altercation, most of which belonged to

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

foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of

yet concealed beneath the

had taken her sacrifices for

had spoken the truth; Waylen had

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continued to smoke at a

possessed an attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility

affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance

Waylen once

that encounter, she sensed a distinct change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to share

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

any unfamiliar woman making physical contact

frame to collide

the commotion, the club manager

it seemed like a

Lillian’s face with clarity,

door to a

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

settled himself onto the

slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed upon

Waylen’s presence stirred

closer,” Waylen suddenly

her

she cautiously inched 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, offering herself

grasped her chin, scrutinizing

resemblance between

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

you should

on her crimson lips, a seductive invitation to any

released his

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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,

trembled in fear, losing their strength

was on the verge of

Lillian’s

the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish — without a

manager collapsed onto the

possessed keen intellect. The moment he inquired around, he understood

bore a resemblance to his

couldn’t help but think that Waylen was being

passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman.

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

a risk he

was in a

to escort him home. However, when they reached

couldn’t bring himself to go

was no longer

the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety, he stood

Rena had fed that stray dog they later

had departed, taking everything with

with nothing to remind

and he couldn’t resist calling out her name,

slender figure

It was Elvira.

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

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

answered Elvira’s calls in recent

longer visited her at the

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

if Waylen regretted his

to lend a hand.

“Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if

“Waylen, I would shed tears

retreat, Waylen

gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew that Rena

Harold had suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her

the darkness of the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

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

diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she had

thoughts were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

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the early hours of the morning, Rena

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congratulated her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is

smile, Rena replied, “I can join

as she did not wish for

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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

Rena’s secretary approached and relayed,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and

there must be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her to promptly carry

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

Rena smiled.

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

concerned

Vera felt a surge of

that there was no need to seek out Waylen.