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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

closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled

depicted Rena 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 at the

his gaze fixated

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me and wait for me at night as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will

“You’re aware of Tyrone’s

and engaged in a

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

chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a

happened to be

the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy.

intoxication had clearly

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

what about you? You hurt her so deeply

listen any longer. He

to remain silent, his dissatisfaction

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

has finally come to her senses and left

ready to strike

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

of the enclosure, stepping out into the

of the altercation, most of which belonged to

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

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of

with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath

make things worse, he had taken her

spoken the truth; Waylen had

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continued to smoke

possessed an attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility that

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

Waylen once

a distinct change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

him, gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

towards any

slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a cry

club manager hurriedly

seemed like a

face with clarity,

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

“Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find

settled himself onto the

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

Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery desire

Waylen

blushed, her heart

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

lightly grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from head

resemblance between her and

taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected,

Fowler, you should give her

nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive invitation

released his grip

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with dignity. Second, if you truly wish to engage in such pursuits, consider undergoing plastic surgery…

legs trembled in fear, losing

on the

had Lillian’s appearance offended

may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish — without

collapsed

keen intellect. The moment he inquired around, he understood

resemblance to his former

help but think that Waylen was

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

for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot in Duefron

was a risk he could

was in a state of

driver to escort him home. However, when they

bring himself to go

no longer

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

the very spot where Rena had fed that

departed, taking everything

had left him with nothing

eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out her name,

the distance, a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

his intoxicated state

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Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls in

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

any concern for Elvira, as if she held no

Waylen regretted

attempting to lend a hand. “Waylen, you’re

forcefully pushed her away. Stepping back two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you…

in shock. “Waylen, I

retreat,

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

as Harold had suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall

of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in

had diminished after losing copious

thoughts were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

how much more do you wish to take

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 congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted to

replied, “I can join you in

initially intended to politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did

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company grew strong within her, compelling her to

disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the

and relayed,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman

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

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

Rena smiled.

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 not

remained concerned

felt a surge of anger and

Rena forbade it, stating that there was no