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

retrieved his phone

peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it

squinted, his gaze fixated

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

Tyrone’s close

no time and engaged in

bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor

Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a

be present

intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s

intoxication had clearly impaired his

for her. If she were to choose me

you? You hurt her so deeply

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

refused to remain silent,

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

to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead. I take

lunged forward, ready

dared to intervene, for it was clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to

the enclosure, stepping out

shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most

smoke to waft languidly through the air as he indulged

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some

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

worse, he had taken her sacrifices

Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s

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smoke at a leisurely

attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility that

an

had encountered Waylen once before

thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

towards any unfamiliar woman making physical

consumed alcohol, he forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a cry

the club manager

seemed like a

beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck

he barged open the door to

better. You are the bigger person

himself

cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense gaze remained

stirred

closer,” Waylen

her

her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not

her chin, scrutinizing her from head to

was a resemblance

that Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian

you should

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released his

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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

trembled in fear,

manager was on the

Lillian’s

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

manager collapsed onto

he inquired around, he understood the reason

bore a resemblance to his

think that Waylen was

not his

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

risk he could ill

in a state

However, when they

couldn’t bring himself

no longer

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

where Rena had fed that stray dog they

everything with her, including

left him with nothing

resist calling out her name,

the distance, a slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards

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yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell for

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls

at the hospital, even when she caused

cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held no significance in

Waylen regretted his

to lend a

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

“Waylen, I would shed

retreat, Waylen

another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew that Rena would

Harold had suggested, Rena merely needed to heal

darkness of the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting

losing copious

thoughts were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

how much more do you wish to take

of the morning, Rena received

of the top

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 a

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

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, I will await your

extra bonus to all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting

approached and

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

secretary, she instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to

underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her

happened to be present as well. She inquired

Rena smiled.

present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future…

remained concerned

through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of

was no need to

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