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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.

its contents in one gulp.

He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through

dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that

gaze fixated on

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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

of Tyrone’s close relationship with her,

wasted no time and engaged in a direct confrontation with

bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath,

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

be

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

clearly

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 to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would

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

refused to remain silent,

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

now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead. I take pleasure in seeing

ready

Observing Waylen’s readiness to

the enclosure, stepping out into the

stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which

cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly

towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged

the outside, Waylen’s relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she who

he had taken

Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s

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smoke at

air of

with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance

Waylen once before at the police

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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

“Mr. Fowler, would you care to share a drink with

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

any unfamiliar woman

her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall,

manager hurriedly

it seemed like

with clarity, he was struck by

he barged open the door

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

himself

cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed

stirred a fiery desire

closer,” Waylen

blushed, her

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 his

chin, scrutinizing her from head to

there was a resemblance between her

that Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager

you should give her

nibbled on her crimson lips,

his grip

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swiftly wiped his hands with 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, wearing that face, no matter where you may be, I will

in fear, losing their strength beneath

was on the verge

Lillian’s appearance offended

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

collapsed onto the

moment he inquired around, he understood the reason behind

a resemblance to his former

but think that Waylen was

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

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

a risk

a state of

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

himself

no longer

lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety, he

very spot where Rena had fed that stray dog they later

had departed, taking everything with

left him with nothing to remind

and he couldn’t resist calling out

the distance, a slender

It was Elvira.

intoxicated state and his longing

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Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell for

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls in recent

at the

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

wondered if Waylen regretted

approached him, attempting to lend a hand.

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

stood in shock. “Waylen, I would

to retreat,

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

needed to heal

the

She had lost.

to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a loss

appearance had diminished after losing copious

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

do you wish

of the morning, Rena received joyous

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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

smile, Rena replied, “I can join you in Rouemn to toast with

politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did

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Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I

all the staff members in the

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

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

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

well. She inquired

Rena smiled.

don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll

remained concerned

details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger and

it, stating that there was no need to seek