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

He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he found

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

his gaze fixated on

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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

of Tyrone’s close relationship with

engaged in

bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor truly

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

be present as

derived amusement from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s

intoxication had clearly impaired his

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.

hurt her so

longer. He earnestly advised,

to remain

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

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

forward, ready to

it was clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness

the enclosure, stepping out

bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which

smoke to waft languidly through the air as he indulged in a

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of

Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface,

had taken her

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

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continued to smoke at a

an attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility that

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

encountered Waylen once before at

meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical

Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a cry

club manager hurriedly made

it seemed like a

as Waylen beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he was

forceful kick, he barged open the door

rushed in, full of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in your heart

himself onto the

savoring its slow

stirred a fiery desire within

closer,” Waylen

blushed, her heart

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

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her

was a resemblance between

Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager

you should give

lips,

released his

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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

in fear,

was on

Lillian’s appearance

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 —

manager collapsed onto

intellect. The moment he inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s fury

countenance bore a resemblance

help but think that Waylen was

ex, she was not his woman. Who was he to dictate how she should earn a

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

risk he

a

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

himself to go

was no longer

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

the very spot where Rena had fed that stray dog

had departed, taking everything with her, including the

had left him with nothing to remind him of

eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out

a slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

watched him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state

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yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls in recent

at the hospital,

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

Waylen

approached him, attempting to lend a

I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve met you. She will cry. I

“Waylen, I would shed

retreat, Waylen hastily

Rena would

Rena merely needed to heal

the night,

She had lost.

had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting

appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she had still

thoughts were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you wish to

early hours of the

had been recognized as one of the top ten exceptional young individuals

to offer her

smile, Rena replied, “I can join you in

offer, as she did not wish for Rena to

&

the yearning for Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to say,

all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting

and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman wishes to see

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

her secretary, she instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to wait there for

between the two individuals, prompting her to

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

Rena smiled.

respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the

concerned

through Tyrone, Vera felt

that there was no need to seek out

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