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 curtly

his phone and scrolled through his

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

gaze fixated on the

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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, tie his tie and, perhaps… even marry

Tyrone’s close relationship with

and engaged in a

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

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

to be present

amusement from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing

intoxication had clearly impaired his

I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would

what about you? You hurt her so

couldn’t bear to listen any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk,

refused to remain

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

now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead. I take pleasure in seeing you

forward, ready to strike

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

of the enclosure, stepping out

shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation,

ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly

foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of Harold’s

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

things worse, he had taken her sacrifices

the truth; Waylen had callously

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smoke at

possessed an attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility that

affair with an

had encountered Waylen once before at

meeting, thoughts of 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.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

any unfamiliar woman making physical

consumed alcohol, he forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall,

manager hurriedly

it seemed like a trivial

face with clarity, he was struck by an overwhelming

the door to a private room and forcibly ushered

better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in your

settled himself onto the

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

presence stirred a fiery desire within

closer,” Waylen suddenly

her

as his brows furrowed, she dared not

chin, scrutinizing her from head

there was a resemblance between her and

in Lilian, the manager

Fowler, you should give her

lips, a seductive invitation to

released his

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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, no matter where you

fear,

manager was on the verge

Lillian’s

“Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power

the manager collapsed

keen intellect. The moment he inquired around, he

bore a resemblance to

manager couldn’t help but think that Waylen was being

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

to her hometown, pleading with her to never

was a risk he could

in a state

to escort him home. However, when they reached

himself

was no longer

tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his

Rena had fed that stray

everything with

nothing to remind him

reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out her name, “Rena.

slender figure

It was Elvira.

him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and

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She

answered Elvira’s calls in recent

the hospital, even

aside any concern for Elvira, as if

Waylen

attempting to lend a hand. “Waylen,

forcefully pushed her away. Stepping 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 only want

shock. “Waylen, I would shed tears

retreat, Waylen hastily

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

suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in love with someone else, and

the darkness of the

She had lost.

had repeatedly slashed her

appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she

were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you wish to take from

early hours of the morning, Rena received

recognized as one of the top

who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this

Rena replied, “I can join you

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

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within her, compelling her to say,

all the

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

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

matter between the two individuals,

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

Rena smiled.

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

remained concerned for Rena’s

through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of

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

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