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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.

swiftly downed its contents in one gulp. “I’m fine,” he curtly

inching closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through

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

gaze fixated

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for me and wait for me at night as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and

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

no time and engaged in a direct

suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict.

no chance against Waylen’s superior

be present

amusement from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t believe

had clearly impaired

but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by her side

what about you? You hurt her

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

remain silent,

his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time

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

lunged forward, ready

for it was clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present

from the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into

pristine white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which belonged to

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

foeceandy. acknowledged

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

worse, he had taken

had spoken the truth; Waylen had

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smoke

an attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility that held an irresistible allure

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

had encountered Waylen once before at the police

change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would find contentment

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to share

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any unfamiliar woman

her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a

manager hurriedly made his way

like a

as Waylen beheld Lillian’s face with clarity,

barged open the door to

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

himself

savoring its slow burn. His

Waylen’s presence stirred a

Waylen suddenly

her heart

him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head upwards, offering

scrutinizing her

was a resemblance between her

had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled

Fowler, you should

crimson lips, a seductive invitation to any

released his grip

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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 the

fear, losing

manager was on the verge

had Lillian’s

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

the manager collapsed onto the

inquired around,

bore a resemblance to his former

manager couldn’t help but think that Waylen

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 never set foot in Duefron

Waylen was a risk he could

a state

However, when they reached the entrance of his apartment

himself

was no

expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he

very spot where Rena had fed that stray dog they

departed, taking everything with

had left him with nothing

couldn’t resist

the distance, a slender figure

It was Elvira.

intoxicated state

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for Rena… She pondered whether

answered Elvira’s calls in

no longer visited her at the

seemed as though he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held no significance in his

Waylen

attempting to lend a hand.

bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve met

“Waylen, I

to retreat,

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

merely needed to heal her wounds, fall

the

She had lost.

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

losing copious amounts of blood… she

thoughts were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

how much more do you wish to take

of the morning, Rena received joyous

of the top ten exceptional young individuals in

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

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

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

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her, compelling

bonus to all the staff members in the music studio,

cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman wishes to

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

there must be some underlying matter between

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

Rena smiled.

though she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be

concerned for

details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge

Rena forbade it, stating that there was no need to