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.

downed its contents in one gulp. “I’m

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

a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the

squinted, his gaze fixated

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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

Tyrone’s close relationship with her,

engaged in a direct confrontation with

individuals who bore witness to the escalating

womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s superior

to be present

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

had clearly impaired his

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 to kill

about you? You hurt

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

to remain

mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you

agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You

ready

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

the confines of the enclosure, stepping out

white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of

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

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the

relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she who constantly

worse, he had

had spoken the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as a

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smoke at a

exuding an air of

maintained an affair with an escort

encountered Waylen once before at the

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.

his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

any unfamiliar woman making

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

manager hurriedly made his

like a

beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck

he barged open the door to a private room

You are the bigger person

settled himself

cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense gaze remained

stirred

closer,” Waylen

her heart

she cautiously inched closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head upwards,

scrutinizing her

there was a resemblance between her

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

Fowler, you should give her

her crimson lips, a seductive invitation to any

Waylen released his grip on

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dignity. Second, if you truly wish to engage in such pursuits, consider undergoing plastic surgery… However, if I ever catch sight of you

trembled in fear, losing their strength

manager was on

had Lillian’s appearance

declared, “Duerfron may

collapsed onto

intellect. The moment he inquired around,

resemblance to his

couldn’t help but think

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

for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with

risk he could

in a state

to escort him home. However, when they reached the entrance of

couldn’t bring himself to

was 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

spot where Rena had fed that stray

everything

left him with nothing to remind him of

couldn’t resist

the distance, a slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his

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that he yearned for Rena… She pondered

Elvira’s calls in

her at the hospital, even when

any concern for Elvira, as

wondered if Waylen regretted

lend a hand.

lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve

“Waylen, I would

to retreat,

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

merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in love with someone

the night, Elvira

She had lost.

Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists,

appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of

thoughts were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

much more do you wish to take

of the morning,

of the top ten exceptional young individuals in

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

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

politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did not wish for Rena to exert herself

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within her, compelling her to

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

secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss

between the two individuals, prompting her

as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are

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… I’m not like Lyndon. I

remained concerned for

privy to all the details through Tyrone, Vera felt

it, stating that there was no need

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