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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.

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

retrieved his phone and scrolled through his

age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it

squinted, his gaze fixated on

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not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love with Tyrone. She’ll cook for him, tie his

softly. “You’re aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with her,

wasted no time and engaged in a direct

suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and

womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s superior

be present as

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

had clearly

for her. If she

you? You hurt her so deeply for

longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk, Harold. Don’t

remain silent, his

his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira,

I truly don’t understand why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally

lunged forward, ready

one dared to intervene, for it was clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate,

the enclosure, stepping out into

of

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

foeceandy.

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

he had taken her

had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as a

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continued to smoke

possessed an attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility

with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena was

Waylen once

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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical

away, causing her slender frame to collide with

the commotion, the club manager hurriedly made

it seemed like a trivial

face with clarity, he

door

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himself

slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed upon

stirred a fiery

Waylen suddenly

blushed, her heart

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, offering herself for

her chin, scrutinizing

was a resemblance between her

in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian

should give her

her crimson lips, a seductive invitation to any

released his grip

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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

fear, losing their strength beneath

was on the

had Lillian’s appearance offended

a cold demeanor, Waylen placed a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish — without

manager collapsed onto

around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s

bore a resemblance to his

manager couldn’t help but think that Waylen was

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

hometown, pleading

risk he could ill

was in a state

home. However, when they reached the entrance of his apartment building,

bring himself to go

was no

the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety,

where Rena had fed that stray

taking everything with her, including the

with nothing to remind him

he couldn’t resist calling out her name, “Rena. Rena…

the distance, a slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards the upper

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She

answered Elvira’s calls in

longer visited her at the hospital, even when

as though he had cast aside any concern for Elvira,

wondered if Waylen regretted

him, attempting to lend a hand.

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

shock. “Waylen, I

retreat, Waylen hastily

as though… if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew that Rena

suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall

of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

desperation to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her

her appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of

thoughts were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

do you wish

early hours of the morning, Rena

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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 cause for celebration. I am tempted to open a

faint smile, Rena replied, “I can join you in

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

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grew strong within her, compelling her to say,

She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members

Rena’s secretary approached and relayed,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

that there must be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her to promptly carry out the

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

Rena smiled.

If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I

concerned

Vera felt a surge of

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