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,”

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

Rena at the age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more

gaze fixated on the

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of Tyrone’s close relationship

engaged in a direct

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

against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered

happened to be present

“Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t believe you’re

clearly impaired his

genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I

You hurt her so deeply for

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

refused to remain

the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you

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

forward, ready to strike

stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to

emerged from the confines of the enclosure, stepping

of the

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

his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some

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

he had

Waylen had callously

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to smoke at a

air of

an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose

encountered Waylen once before at the

regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

harbored an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical

away, causing her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall,

commotion, the club manager hurriedly made

like a

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

the door to a private room and forcibly ushered Lillian

in, full of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the

settled himself

slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed upon

handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred

closer,” Waylen suddenly

blushed, her

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

her chin, scrutinizing her from head

was a resemblance between her

interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is

should give

on her crimson lips, a seductive

Waylen released his grip

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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 catch sight of you in such establishments,

in fear, losing

on the verge

Lillian’s appearance

demeanor, Waylen placed a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the

collapsed onto the

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

countenance bore a resemblance to

manager couldn’t help but think that Waylen was being

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

arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to

risk

in a state

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

couldn’t bring himself to

was no longer

had 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 the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety, he stood alone beneath the glow

had fed that

had departed, taking everything with her, including the

nothing to remind him

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

slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

watched him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state

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She pondered

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls in

longer visited her at the

seemed as though he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as

if Waylen regretted his

lend

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

in shock. “Waylen, I would shed

retreat, Waylen

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

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

the night,

She had lost.

hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists,

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

thoughts were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you wish to

hours of the morning,

recognized as one of the top ten exceptional young individuals in

in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is

can join you

offer, as she did not wish

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within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I

all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting great

of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly

be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her to promptly carry

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

Rena smiled.

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 won’t indulge

concerned for

Vera felt a surge

was no need

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