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.

its contents in one gulp. “I’m

then retrieved his phone

dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken at

squinted, his gaze fixated on

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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,

of Tyrone’s close relationship with

and engaged in

to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble

chance against Waylen’s superior

be

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

intoxication had clearly impaired

“Waylen, this is your comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If

hurt her

He earnestly advised,

refused to remain silent, his

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

But now, she has

ready to

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

the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into

stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which belonged

smoke to waft languidly through the air

foeceandy. acknowledged

appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she who

had taken

had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as a

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smoke at a leisurely

air of nobility that

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

encountered Waylen once

way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any

her slender frame to collide with the

commotion, the club manager

seemed like a trivial

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

barged open the door to a private

club manager rushed in, full of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here.

himself onto the

downward, he ignited a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense gaze

stirred a fiery desire

Waylen

her heart

closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move.

lightly grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from

there was a resemblance between her and

taken an interest in Lilian, the manager

Fowler, you should give her

crimson lips,

Waylen released his grip

&

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

legs trembled in fear, losing

on the verge of

Lillian’s appearance offended

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

collapsed

around, he understood

bore a resemblance to his

think

she was not his woman. Who was he to dictate how she

hometown, pleading with her to never

a risk he could ill

a state

him home. However, when they reached the entrance of

couldn’t bring himself to go

no

to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness.

spot where Rena had fed that stray

had departed, taking everything with her, including the

left him with nothing to remind

resist calling out her name, “Rena.

a slender figure

It was Elvira.

intoxicated state and his

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She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell for

Elvira’s calls in

the

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

wondered if Waylen regretted his

approached him, attempting to lend a hand. “Waylen, you’re

lost! I don’t want to

in shock. “Waylen, I

to retreat, Waylen

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

Rena merely needed to heal her

the darkness of the

She had lost.

she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a loss of

appearance had diminished after losing copious

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you wish

hours of the morning, Rena

of the top ten exceptional young individuals in Duefron

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

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

decline Rena’s offer, as she did not wish for Rena

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company grew strong within her, compelling her to say,

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

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

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

room is on, and then kindly ask Miss

matter between the two individuals, prompting her to

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

concerned

Vera felt a surge of

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

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