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.

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

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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

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

engaged

of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict.

chance against Waylen’s superior physical

to be present

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

intoxication had clearly impaired

sneered, 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. If she were

about you? You hurt her so deeply for a

couldn’t bear to listen any longer. He earnestly advised,

to remain silent,

the blood from the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit

she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses

lunged forward, ready to strike

readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to settle their differences

confines of the

crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of

allowing the smoke to waft languidly through

of his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged

appeared balanced, yet concealed

things worse, he had taken her sacrifices

spoken the truth; Waylen had

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continued to smoke at

countenance, exuding an air of

with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to

had encountered Waylen once before at

him consumed her. Even if this

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

an intense aversion towards any

alcohol, he forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide

the commotion, the club manager hurriedly

like

as Waylen beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he

forceful kick, he barged open the door to a private room and

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

settled himself onto

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

stirred a fiery desire within

Waylen

her

urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from head to

a resemblance between

Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager

Fowler, you should give

nibbled on her crimson lips,

Waylen released his grip

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this place and conduct yourself with dignity. Second, if you truly wish to engage in

fear,

was on the verge

Lillian’s appearance

declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish — without

the manager collapsed

The moment he inquired around, he understood the reason behind

a resemblance to his former

think that Waylen

ex, she was not his woman. Who was he to

promptly arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never

risk he

was in a

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

bring himself to

no

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.

was the very spot where Rena had fed

had departed, taking everything with

with nothing to remind him of

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

slender figure

It was Elvira.

moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing

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yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell for

answered Elvira’s calls in

her at the hospital, even when she

for Elvira, as

wondered if Waylen

him, attempting to lend a hand. “Waylen,

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

shock. “Waylen,

retreat, Waylen hastily

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

merely needed to heal her

darkness of the night,

She had lost.

to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists,

had diminished after losing copious amounts

were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

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of the morning,

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who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted

join you in Rouemn to toast with the

initially intended to politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did not wish

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company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright,

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Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to wait there for

between the two

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

Rena smiled.

present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be

remained concerned

the details through Tyrone, Vera felt

it, stating that there was

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