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

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

peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in

gaze fixated on

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cook for 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 Tyrone. She’ll cook for him, tie his tie and, perhaps… even marry

softly. “You’re aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with her, aren’t

and engaged in a direct confrontation with

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

no chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength

happened to be

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

had clearly impaired his

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 stand by her side even

what about you? You hurt her so deeply for a

He earnestly

to remain silent,

of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you

understand why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead. I take pleasure in seeing

lunged forward, ready to

Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them

confines of the enclosure,

remnants of the altercation, most of

he ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly

foeceandy. acknowledged the

balanced, yet concealed

had taken her

Waylen had callously

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to smoke at

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

an escort named Lillian, whose

had encountered Waylen once

thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

him, gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

an intense aversion towards any

slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a cry of

the club manager hurriedly made his way

like a trivial

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

open the door to a private room and forcibly

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

settled himself

slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed upon

Waylen’s presence stirred a

closer,” Waylen suddenly

blushed, her heart

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

lightly grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from

there was a resemblance between her and

Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally

Fowler, you should give her a

crimson lips, a seductive invitation to any

Waylen released his grip

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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

trembled in fear, losing their

was on the verge

Lillian’s

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

the manager collapsed onto the

The moment he inquired around, he understood

bore a resemblance

help but think that Waylen was

was not his woman. Who was

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

risk

a state

However, when they reached the

himself

no

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 of

was the very spot where Rena had fed

had departed, taking everything with

him with nothing to remind him of

couldn’t resist calling out

a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated

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he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls in

her at the hospital, even when she caused a

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

if Waylen regretted his

approached him, attempting to lend a

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

shock. “Waylen, I would

retreat, Waylen

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

needed to heal her wounds, fall in love with someone

the darkness of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

she had repeatedly slashed her

copious amounts of blood… she

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you wish to take

of the morning,

one of the top ten exceptional young individuals in

to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted

replied, “I can join you in Rouemn

as she

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grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await

exuded a pleasant disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the music studio,

and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

there must be some underlying matter between the

inquired

Rena smiled.

though she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future… I’m

concerned

felt a surge of anger

Rena forbade it, stating that there was

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