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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.

of brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents

inching closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he

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 Gordons’

gaze fixated on

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was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love

Tyrone’s close relationship with her, aren’t

no time and engaged in a direct

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

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

to be

to intervene, remarking, “Why are you

clearly impaired

sneered, his words 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 me now, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by her side even

You hurt her so deeply for a

to listen any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk, Harold.

remain silent, his

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

now, she has finally come

ready to

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

emerged from the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into

remnants of

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

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the

with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface,

had taken her sacrifices

Waylen had callously

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continued to smoke at a leisurely

of nobility that held an irresistible allure

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

encountered Waylen once before at the police

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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any

causing her slender frame to collide

commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his

seemed like a trivial

beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck

forceful kick, he barged open the door

better. You are the bigger person here.

himself onto the

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

Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery desire

Waylen

her

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

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her

was a resemblance between her and

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

you should give her

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

released his grip on

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swiftly 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 I ever catch sight of you in such establishments, wearing that face, no matter where you may be, I will annihilate the

fear, losing

was on

had Lillian’s appearance offended

the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power

the manager collapsed

around, he understood the reason behind

a resemblance

help but think

Lillian bore a passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman. Who

the manager promptly arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never set

risk he could ill

a state of

him home. However, when they reached the entrance of his

couldn’t bring himself to

was no

self-restraint 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

Rena had fed that

taking everything with

left him with nothing

he couldn’t resist calling out

the distance, a slender

It was Elvira.

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

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for Rena… She pondered whether

answered Elvira’s calls in recent

at the hospital, even

aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held

Waylen

to lend

I don’t want to see

“Waylen, I

to retreat, Waylen

Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew that Rena would never come

to heal her wounds,

the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

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

appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood…

thoughts were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you wish

the early hours of the morning, Rena received joyous

one of the top ten exceptional young individuals in Duefron this

even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am

smile, Rena replied, “I can join you in Rouemn to toast with

offer, as she did not wish for Rena

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company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright,

She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting great

of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

between the two individuals, prompting her to

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

Rena smiled.

replied, “Does she appear as though she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future…

concerned for Rena’s

felt a surge of anger and desired to confront

stating that there was no need