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.

brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp. “I’m fine,” he

his phone and scrolled

Rena 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

squinted, his gaze

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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

Tyrone’s close relationship with

engaged in a direct confrontation

occupants of the private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict.

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

to be present

you doing this? You know he’s

clearly impaired his

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

you? You hurt

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

refused to remain silent, his

hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you ever considered Rena’s

Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her

ready to strike

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

from the confines of the enclosure, stepping out

bore crimson stains, remnants of

a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly

foeceandy. acknowledged the truth

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

make things worse, he had

had callously

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to smoke

of nobility that held

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

Waylen once

sensed a distinct change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical contact

slender frame to collide with

club manager

seemed like a trivial

beheld Lillian’s face with clarity,

door to a private room and

Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person

himself

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

stirred a

Waylen

blushed, her heart

her courage, she cautiously inched closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed,

her chin, scrutinizing her from head to

resemblance

in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at

should

her crimson lips,

his grip

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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

trembled in fear, losing their strength

manager was on the verge

had Lillian’s appearance offended

“Duerfron may be vast but I possess the

the manager collapsed onto

around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s

a resemblance to

but think

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

to her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot

Waylen was a risk he

was in a

club dispatched a driver to escort him home. However, when they reached the entrance

bring himself to go

no

always exercised self-restraint and rarely succumbed to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into

Rena had fed that stray dog they

taking everything with her, including the

nothing to remind him of

eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out her

slender figure

It was Elvira.

him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and

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yearned for Rena… She pondered whether

Elvira’s calls

the hospital,

aside any concern for Elvira, as

wondered if Waylen

lend

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

“Waylen, I

to retreat, Waylen

Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though

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

darkness of the night,

She had lost.

had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a

diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she had

were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you

the early hours of the morning, Rena received

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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

replied, “I can join you

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

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company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await

to all the staff members in the

cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and

matter between the two individuals, prompting her to promptly

happened to be present as well. She inquired of Rena,

Rena smiled.

I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future… I’m

remained concerned for

details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger

Rena forbade it, stating that there was no

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