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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.

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

inching closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled

of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in

his gaze fixated

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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

aware of Tyrone’s close

wasted no time and engaged in a direct

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

a womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s

happened to be present as

feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You

had clearly impaired

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 even if you tried

hurt her so deeply for a

any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re

to remain silent,

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

I truly don’t understand why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead. I take pleasure in seeing

forward, ready to

could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow

the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into the

bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of

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

foeceandy. acknowledged the

with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface,

he had

had callously disregarded

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smoke at

possessed an attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility that

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

once

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 desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical

causing her slender frame to collide with the

club manager hurriedly made his way

seemed like

beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck by an

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

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

settled himself onto

slow burn. His

presence stirred a fiery desire within

closer,” Waylen

her

within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make

scrutinizing her from head to

there was a resemblance

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

Fowler, you should give

nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive

released his grip

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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, no

fear, losing their

was on the verge of

Lillian’s appearance

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

the manager collapsed

he inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s fury

bore a resemblance

couldn’t help but think

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

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

was a risk he could ill

a state of

to escort him home. However, when

bring himself to go

no

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

very spot where Rena had

everything with her,

with nothing to

resist calling out her

the distance, a slender

It was Elvira.

extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards the

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

Elvira’s

longer visited her at the hospital, even when

cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held no significance

wondered if Waylen

approached him, attempting to lend a

Stepping back two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to

“Waylen, I

to retreat, Waylen hastily

were 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 wounds, fall in

darkness of the

She had lost.

repeatedly slashed her

her appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood…

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

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the early hours of the

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

smile, Rena replied, “I can join you in Rouemn

as she did

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Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will

a pleasant disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the music

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

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

underlying matter between the two

well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are

Rena smiled.

present her with a substantial offering, I

concerned

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

that there was no need to seek