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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.

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

Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until

asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background

his gaze fixated

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not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love with Tyrone. She’ll cook for him, tie

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

no time and engaged in a direct confrontation

the escalating conflict.

a womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s superior

be

from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this?

intoxication had clearly impaired

a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now,

what about you? You hurt her so deeply

bear to listen any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re

refused to remain silent, his dissatisfaction

mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you ever considered

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

lunged forward, ready to strike

stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to settle their

the

crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which

the smoke to waft languidly through the air as

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

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

things worse, he had taken

had spoken the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as

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smoke

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

maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose

had encountered Waylen once before at the police

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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

towards any unfamiliar woman making

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

the commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his way

seemed like a trivial

beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he

open the door to a private room and forcibly

know better. You are the bigger person here.

settled himself

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

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery

closer,” Waylen

blushed, her heart

courage, she cautiously 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

lightly grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from

resemblance between her and

manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at attending to

Fowler, you should

crimson lips, a seductive invitation

released his grip on

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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

trembled in fear, losing their strength beneath

on

had Lillian’s appearance offended

check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the

collapsed onto

he inquired around, he understood the reason behind

countenance bore a resemblance

couldn’t help but think that

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

to her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot in Duefron

risk he could

a

when

couldn’t bring himself to

was no longer

himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his

was the very spot where Rena had fed that stray dog they later

taking everything

left him with nothing

reddened and he couldn’t resist calling

distance, a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

intoxicated state

&

Rena… She

Elvira’s calls

no longer visited her at the hospital, even when she caused a

cast aside any concern for

Waylen

attempting to lend a hand.

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

stood in shock. “Waylen, I would shed tears

to retreat,

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

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

the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

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

losing copious amounts of blood… she had

thoughts were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you wish to take

of the morning, Rena received joyous

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her music studio 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 to open

join you

intended to politely decline Rena’s offer, as she

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

distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the

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

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on,

matter between

inquired of Rena,

Rena smiled.

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 not like Lyndon.

remained concerned

through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger and desired

that there was