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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.

phone and scrolled through his album until he

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

his gaze fixated

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between his 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 and fall in love with Tyrone. She’ll cook for him, tie

of Tyrone’s close relationship

and engaged

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

against Waylen’s superior physical strength

be

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

clearly impaired his

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

about you? You hurt her so deeply for a

bear to listen any longer. He earnestly advised,

remain silent, his

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

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

lunged forward, ready

that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present

from the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into the

pristine white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the

the smoke to waft languidly through the air as he indulged

foeceandy.

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

had taken her

had callously

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to smoke at a leisurely

an air of nobility that held an

an escort

had encountered Waylen once before at the police

their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would find

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical contact

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

the commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his

seemed like

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

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

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

settled himself onto

slow burn.

presence stirred a fiery desire within

Waylen suddenly

her

to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed,

scrutinizing

there was a resemblance

that Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled

should give her a

teasingly nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive invitation to any

his grip on

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wiped his hands with a geile while speaking in 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

fear, losing their strength

on the verge of

Lillian’s

the table and declared, “Duerfron may

the manager collapsed onto

The moment he inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s

resemblance

think that Waylen was being

she was not his woman. Who was he

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

a risk he

a state of

when

himself to

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

was the very spot where Rena had fed

everything

left him with nothing to remind him

resist calling out

slender figure

It was Elvira.

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

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yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen

answered Elvira’s calls

the

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

Waylen regretted his

lend a hand. “Waylen, you’re

back two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will

in shock. “Waylen,

retreat,

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

merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in love with

darkness of the night,

She had lost.

Waylen, she had repeatedly

appearance had diminished after losing copious

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you wish to take

early hours of the morning,

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teachers 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

“I can join you in

initially intended to politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did not

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within her, compelling

She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in

approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to wait

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

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

Rena smiled.

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

remained concerned for Rena’s

to all the details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger and desired to confront

it, stating that there was no need to seek out