Truth be told, Korbyn harbored discontent towards Lyndon. If Lyndon had not sought assistance from their household previously, Waylen and Rena would have been engaged, eagerly awaiting their nuptials and the prospect of building a family together. Korbyn regretted that a remarkable young woman like Rena could not become his daughter-in-law.

This time, Lyndon had approached Korbyn solely to harness his influence.

Korbyn’s countenance beamed with warmth as he affectionately patted Lyndon’s shoulder, assuming the role of an elder brother. “Lyndon, if you were to implore Waylen’s aid for Elvira, it may only exacerbate the situation. Young individuals tend to be headstrong when faced with matters of the heart. I doubt Rena will easily forgive Elvira, especially considering that Elvira sought her out herself.”

Lyndon inquired anxiously, “Do you have any suggestions?”

Korbyn’s smile persisted, radiating wisdom. “I do have a suggestion but I fear it may require you to humble yourself.”

Lyndon humbly sought counsel.

As Korbyn replenished their tea, he shared, “Elvira’s actions were excessively forceful. According to the typical legal procedures, she may face imprisonment for six months to a year. What if you were to obtain a certificate from the hospital stating that she suffers from a mental illness?”

Lyndon stood there, stunned.

He gazed at his long-time friend Korbyn, utterly surprised by the unexpected proposal.

Issue a certificate for mental illness…

If Korbyn’s suggestion held merit, did that mean. any possibility of Elvira and Waylen being together was utterly quashed?

Lyndon pondered the matter privately.

Rena, his biological daughter, possessed intelligence, excellence and sound judgment. Even if she missed out on Waylen, she would undoubtedly find a deserving partner. However, Elvira was different.

Thus, Lyndon harbored a fervent desire for Elvira and Waylen to unite in matrimony.

The current stance of the Fowler family, as conveyed through Korbyn’s attitude, revealed their aversion to accepting Elvira as their future daughter-in-law.

Lyndon remained stiff for an extended moment before mustering a forced smile and remarking, “Well, that is one way to approach it.”

Korbyn, perceptive of Lyndon’s discontent, chose to lay all the cards on the table.

“Lyndon, I understand your love for your child, but there must be boundaries. Moreover… Rena is your own flesh and blood. Which child holds greater significance? Lyndon, you must make a decision. Just so you know, I hold Rena in high regard, and my wife also admires her.”

Lyndon comprehended the underlying message conveyed by the Fowler Family.

They did not approve of Elvira.

Lyndon felt a pang of sorrow for Elvira. No matter how headstrong she mught be, she was stll his daughter.

Lyndon worked trelessly to manipulate the situation in order to secure mental illness certificate.

Eventually, Elvira was released from custody.

She appeared visibly worn after these tumultuous days.

A police officer approached her, remarking, “You are fortunate to have obtained a certificate of mental illness. However… we will be monitoring your progress. Miss Coleman, you must undergo at least two weeks of treatment for your mental condition, otherwise this certificate will become null and void.”

Elvira seethed with anger, her frustration bordering on madness.

She clenched her teeth, vowing to make Rena’s life unbearable.

At that moment, the police officer added, “I advise you not to entertain any dangerous notions. Once Miss Gordon becomes aware of your possession of the mental illness certificate, she has applied for a restriction order… In other words, Miss Coleman, you are prohibited from approaching Miss Gordon within a two-meter radius, or we will promptly transport you to a psychiatric hospital upon receiving the notification.”

Having spoken thus, the police officers guided Elvira into the waiting car.

“Let’s go. Whether you are genuinely psycho or not, you must undergo the necessary procedures at the mental institution.”

Elvira struggled and screamed in a state of hysteria. “I want to see Waylen.”

The escorting police officer sneered. “Mr. Fowler has no desire to see you.”

Elvira stood there, utterly stunned…

After departing from the hospital, Rena embarked on a flight to Rouemn, a country shimmering with enchantment.

There, amidst the picturesque landscape, she resided for a splendid week, accompanied by her dear friend Paisley. As their time together drew to a close, Paisley, wearing an expression of sincere concern, implored Rena to return to their hometown of Duefron.

“In Duefron, there are countless matters that await your attention,”

Paisley advised, her words flowing like a gentle melody. “Please don’t confine yourself to my company alone. I am perfectly content here, basking in the glorious sunlight, surrounded by attractive individuals, including the handsome doctors.”

Paisley playfully blinked, evoking a sense of lightheartedness.

Rena’s lips curved into a warm smile as she responded, “Very well, I shall return.”

To bid Rena farewell, Paisley arranged for a car to transport them to the departure point.

Before parting ways, Paisley tenderly clasped Rena’s hand, her voice carrying a soft whisper, “You have blossomed into a remarkable individual. You radiate a newfound aura.”

Returning to the familiar embrace of Duefron, Rena’s journey continued.

It was then that Vera, a dear acquaintance, reached out to Rena, not only to request a gift but also to extend an invitation to Roscoe’s upcoming birthday celebration.

As Rena set her luggage down in the cozy confines of her small apartment, she gracefully settled onto the sofa, her countenance adorned with a gentle grin. “I have indeed brought gifts for you but attending the birthday party might not be within my plans,” she said with a smile.

Vera leaned in, her voice scarcely audible, as she whispered, “Roscoe neglected to extend an invitation to him.”

With clarity, Rena comprehended the identity of “him” and pondered for a brief moment before consenting to Vera’s suggestion.

Friday night arrived and, Rena, adorned in an exquisite dress, transformed into a vision of elegance. Hailing a taxi, she made her way to the vibrant nightclub where the festivities were already in full swing.

Within the private enclosure, a lively ambiance permeated the air. The majority in attendance were Roscoe’s companions, accompanied by some of Vera’s fnends, many of whom Rena recognized.

Presenting Vera with a meticulously chosen gift, Rena bestowed upon her a couple’s timepiece, meticulously crafted in the heart of Rouemn and bearing a hefty price tag.

Vera’s eyes welled up with emotion as she uttered, her voice tinged with gratitude, “This is far too extravagant, Rena. Your generosity knows no bounds.”

Vera beckoned Roscoe to join them, knowing all too well the admiration he harbored for Rena.

Indeed, Rena had nearly walked down the aisle with a wealthy suitor but destiny had guided her toward a different path.

As Waylen fervently attempted to reconcile with Rena, Roscoe couldn’t help but marvel at her unwavering resolve. Were he in her shoes, he mused, he would surely falter. Yet Rena, against all odds, remained steadfast. For this reason alone, Roscoe held her in the highest regard, an emblem of admiration.

Embracing Vera tenderly within his arms, Roscoe spoke with an alluring charm, ensuring his words carried an air of honesty. “I didn’t deceive you, did I? I distinctly recall promising not to invite him. Tnith be told,

I harbor no fondness for him either.”

Rena’s lips curled into a gentle smile as she interjected, “Roscoe, it would be preferable if we refrain from even mentioning him altogether.”

Undeterred, Roscoe pressed on, his voice carrying a hint of excitement.

“Today, I’ve extended invitations to a plethora of friends, all of whom possess striking good looks. Rena, feel free to choose whomever captures your fancy.”

Playfully, Vera pinehed Roscoe’s waist and retorted, “What nonsense you speak!”

ixpressing remorse, Roscoe quickly apologized. With a subtle gesture, he arranged for Rena to be seated next to Robert.

Little did Rena anticipate encountering Robert in such a setting.

However, both Rena and Robert had matured, and it seemed narrow-minded to evade each other’s presence. Rena extended a gracious greeting to Robert, her words brimming with warmth. “It has been quite some time, Robert. How delightful to see you again.”

In the town of Duefron, the residents were well aware of the intricate connection between Rena and Waylen.

As Robert gazed upon Rena’s graceful countenance, a multitude of complex emotions surged within his heart. The memories of the ten days they spent together, basking in the brilliance of fireworks, lingered vividly in his mind.

She had returned to being single, while he was on the verge of marrying another.

Engaging in pleasant conversation for a while, Robert’s voice grew hoarse as he shared his impending nuptials. “I am set to wed next month.”

Rena offered her heartfelt congratulations, her voice brimming with genuine sincerity. “Robert, my sincerest congratulations to you.”

However, a profound bitterness permeated Robert’s soul.

He held no genuine affection for his future spouse. The one he yearned for was right before his eyes, yet their union was an impossibility. Robert forced a smile, uttering softly, “Thank you.”

Subsequently, their dialogue waned and Rena observed in silence as Roscoe lavished affection upon Vera. Her eyes wandered, witnessing the mirthful laughter and joyous singing of others, all while Vera reveled in Roscoe’s loving embrace.

A tinge of envy tinged Rena’s heart, for Vera possessed the audacity to embrace both love and disdain with unwavering courage.

possess striking good looks. Rena, feel free to choose whomever captures your fancy.”

Playfully, Vera pinched Roscoe’s waist and retorted, “What nonsense you speak!”

[Expressing remorse, Roscoe quickly apologized. With a subtle gesture, he arranged for Rena to be seated next to Robert.

Little did Rena anticipate encountering Robert in such a setting.

However, both Rena and Robert had matured, and it seemed narrow-minded to evade each other’s presence. Rena extended a gracious greeting to Robert, her words brimming with warmth. “It has been quite some time, Robert. How delightful to see you again.”

In the town of Duefron, the residents were well aware of the intricate connection between Rena and Waylen.

As Robert gazed upon Rena’s graceful countenance, a multitude of complex emotions surged within his heart. The memories of the ten days they spent together, basking in the brilliance of fireworks, lingered vividly in his mind.

She had returned to being single, while he was on the verge of marrying another.

Engaging in pleasant conversation for a while, Robert’s voice grew hoarse as he shared his impending nuptials. “I am set to wed next month.”

Rena offered her heartfelt congratulations, her voice brimming with genuine sincerity. “Robert, my sincerest congratulations to you.”

However, a profound bitterness permeated Robert’s soul.

He held no genuine affection for his future spouse. The one he yearned for was right before his eyes, yet their union was an impossibility.

Robert forced a smile, uttering softly, “Thank you.”

Subsequently, their dialogue waned and Rena observed in silence as Roscoe lavished affection upon Vera. Her eyes wandered, witnessing the mirthful laughter and joyous singing of others, all while Vera reveled in Roscoe’s loving embrace.

A tinge of envy tinged Rena’s heart, for Vera possessed the audacity to embrace both love and disdain with unwavering courage.

Due to the lingering scars of her previous relationship with Waylen, Rena found it difficult to readily embrace the concept of love again.

However, the tranquility of the occasion was soon disrupted by Joseph’s arrival, causing quite a commotion,

In a state of intoxication, he brazenly approached Roscoe, clutching a bottle of wine, and began his ramblings.

“Roscoe! I hold no envy towards you whatsoever. You may have Vera in your arms now but let me tell you about my own situation… I also have Aline. In fact, Aline is carrying my child. My life is currently filled with immense joy and comfort. No woman would dare to question my actions as long as I provide her with a substantial sum of money. I shall remain the master of my own household and she will dutifully kneel before me, even in her pregnant state.”

A pallor washed over Vera’s face, reflecting her shock and distress.

With an intense gaze fixed upon Vera, Joseph continued his offensive remarks. “Aline’s due date is mere months away. We shall proceed with a divorce in due time. You should make arrangements to vacate this place promptly, allowing Aline to take your position.”

Vera responded coldly, her voice laced with steely resolve. “Rest assured, your abode holds no sentimental value to me.”

Pointing an accusatory finger at Vera, Joseph sneered, “Very well, then…

We shall indeed initiate the divorce proceedings. Anyone who resists will only prove themselves to be a coward.”

Having delivered his cutting words, Joseph made his exit, leaving a trail of devastation in his wake.

In the solitude of the bathroom, Vera succumbed to tears, her heart wracked with pain. Rena, filled with a desire to console her dear friend. hesitated at the threshold, uncertain of how to approach the situation.

Behind the partially open door, Roscoe tenderly embraced Vera, his voice a gentle murmur. “Please don’t cry, my love. Today is my birthday and didn’t you promise that we’ll all be happy on this special day?”

Rena, with a heavy heart, refrained from entering the room.

Resolutely, she turned on her heels, retrieving her handbag, preparing to depart ahead of schedule.

At that moment, Robert swiftly rose from his seat and said with unwavering determination, “Allow me to drive you home, Rena.”

Shaking her head gently, Rena graciously declined Robert’s offer. “Thank you, but I believe it would be more convenient for me to take a taxi,

Robert. You are on the path to marriage and it is crucial that you treat your fiancee with utmost care, avoiding entanglements with other women. Happiness should abound in your relationship.”

As Rena spoke, a faint tinge of red flushed across her delicate nose, perhaps hinting at the memories of her tumultuous past with Waylen.

Observing this subtle change, Robert retracted his outstretched hand, his smile warm and understanding. “Rest assured, I will heed your advice.

Be safe on your journey back.”

Rena replied softly, her voice carrying a hint of melancholy, “Very well, please relay my message to Vera.”

Submerged in a somber mood, Rena yearned for a solitary stroll after departing from the club. However, as she stepped outside, her gaze fell upon a familiar off-road vehicle parked near the entrance. With swift anticipation, its occupant leapt out upon spotting Rena’s presence.

It was Tyrone.

Adorned in dark blue jeans and a sleek black leather jacket, Tyrone exuded a captivating allure.

His long and lean legs possessed an irresistible appeal to those of the fairer sex. ,

A smile graced Rena’s lips as she addressed him. “Tyrone, what brings you here?”

Drawing closer to her, his eyes shimmering with depth, Tyrone spoke earnestly. “I just returned from a business trip. I heard that you were here so… Did you have a splendid time? Allow me to drive you home.”

Observing Tyrone’s youthful and striking countenance, Rena discerned his intentions.

He held an affection for her and sought to win her affections.

After pondering for a moment, Rena conveyed her sentiments with gentle resolve, “Tyrone, for the Kine being, bdo net wish to engage in a romantic relationship, Please do not waste your time.”

A slender finger tenderly pressed against her lips, silencing her words,

Wearing an unprecedentedly serous expression, Tyrone spoke with conviction, “The pursuit of a woman can only be described as romantic and there ia no notion of waste. Kena, I understand that you are not currently seeking a relationship and that it is uncertain whether you will develop feelings for me in the future, However, Fam willing to take the chance, Without attempting, how can we determining if we are truly compatible?”

Rena lifted her gaze to meet him,

In that very moment, ‘Tyrone exuded an aura of maturity and undeniable charm,

With a voice tinged with huskiness, ‘l’yrone continued his heartfelt plea, “I hold deep affection for you. I desire to be by your side, I am unlike Robert… My entire family holds you in high regard. Nothing stands in our way. All I ask is for you to embrace my pursuit, Rena, give us a chance to be together.”

A gentle gust of wind lifted Rena’s dress, enveloping her and Tyrone in an ethereal beauty, enhancing the already romantic ambiance surrounding them.

Tyrone tenderly clasped her shoulders and gradually leaned closer, yearning to capture her lips with a kiss…

Yet Rena instinctively evaded his advance, resulting in his lips gently grazing her nose. In the eyes of onlookers, their proximity appeared intimately affectionate.

Admitting to herself that Tyrone’s proposition had touched her heart, Rena acknowledged the potential of a new relationship as a means to heal her wounds. However, she hesitated to dive into such a connection.

did not wish

you give me some time to gather my

gaze to meet hers, silence lingering between them or an extended moment. Finally, he

words were carried away by the

far off, a golden Bentley Continental GT was

the scene unfolding before him in

fixated on Rena, who

Tyrone gracefully opened the car

Rena taking her place in the passenger seat of Tyrone’s

Rena accepied

to be together?

home, and his car remained stationed outside Rena’s

morning, Rena embarked on a leisurely stroll alongside Snowball, her

pristine ensemble of white sportswear, showcasing her slender

of Rena and an involuntary movement of his

vehicle, he fixed his gaze upon

gracefully brushed past him, taking hold of Snowball’s leash and proceeding towards

surprising turn, Snowball pivoted around and let out

his head, Waylen ignited a cigarette and wordlessly trailed behind Rena, conceding

an entire hour to the dog’s exercise before

she procured some bread and

stairs to her apartment, Waylen abruptly seized her wrist and inquired, “Are you really

stood frozen, a moment of bewilderment washing

encounter

an icy stare, Rena uttered, “Mr. Fowler,

extricated her wrist from his grasp and

the door panel, Rena sealed

heart couldn’t help but ache. She found

to persistently harass her

yet she pondered her innocence. Why should she be

Tyrone’s advances,

a keen intellect and pursued her with

a shared meal at Rena’s abode or to bestow Eloise with some health products. Over time, people of Duefron became aware of Tyrone’s affection

night, Tyrone once again

invitation and dined within the confines of Rena’s

decision to depart, carefully playing the

Rena accompanied him downstairs.

Tyrone entered his car, Rena felt an urge to speak but hesitated. In the end, she

graced Tyrone’s

handsomeness, qualities that would undoubtedly captivate the hearts of many, even

comprehend

whispered into Rena’s ear, “You

words hanging in the air, he

period, Rena stood amidst the

wind

tree,

Waylen’s gaze

ago, he had witnessed Tyrone’s smile directed at Rena, witnessing a softening of her expression. Unable to resist, he approached Rena, gently pinched her chin, pressed his lips against hers and explored her mouth fervently with his

Rena found

fluttered open, she discovered herself ensconced within Waylen’s embrace. His grip was tight,

lost your mind? Release me!” Rena vehemently pleaded, struggling

yearned for more. He pressed Rena against the tree,

her physique, aware of precisely how to ignite her

to ascertain if she still harbored feelings for

thoughts to be consumed

burned urgently, consuming

up with tears, her anguish evident as she delivered a resounding slap across his face. Her

pressed his lips against hers

Rena ceased her resistance,

tenderly turning away as tears streamed down her cheeks,

will fall in

came to a

If you hate me, at least I still hold a place within your heart. But you treat me as if I were air. You knew I was waiting downstairs, yet you prepared a meal for him.

“Rena, even if your heart were made of stone, it is time for it to soften. Is it so arduous to grant me a chance? I know that feelings for me still linger within you. When I kissed

of Rena’s eyes

closing her eyes, she uttered, “Yes, Waylen,

is that not a natural reaction for a woman? Even if I were to engage with a skilled male companion, I could still experience the same sensation. What does

Waylen’s countenance grew pale.

gaze steady in the

What purpose does it serve to

her piece, Rena

she halted abruptly and declared, “Do not come to me

her retreating figure, knowing deep down that she would never turn back, regardless of

“Rena…”

her name, feeling a dizzying whirl

the subsequent weeks, Waylen descended into

clubs and bars, drowning his sorrows in copious amounts

for half a month but, eventually, he

water and

back to reality, Waylen hastily wiped his drenched face and exclaimed,

Rena return to you when she sees you inebriated? I suspect witnessing you in such a state

remained stoic and

a

tenderly adjusted the collar of his shirt and

furrowed his brow, his expression filled with concern.

brushed off the remnants of ice from his clothes, lost

love anyone else. It seems unlikely that I’ll ever fall in love again. So when Rena and I first started

a fit of rage, Korbyn hurled

was so intense that his

toying with her

no

his forehead. Concealed just outside the door, Juliette experienced a profound ache in

whispered softly

on behalf of this scoundrel. I never expected him to manipulate women’s feelings. I can’t fathom where he learned such

dare to

took a deep drag to calm himself down. “Why are you suddenly silent? Why are you suddenly so hesitant to voice

nyould have been labeled a ruffian, It wouldn’t be excessive to eliminate you. So, tell me, are you proud of yourself? Do you believe

with his father,

anticipated falling in love with Rena. It was only after she departed that I realized my love for her. I’ve fought relentlessly to win her back, doing things I

plan, his mind still searching

Waylen’s expression. “But I refuse to watch her be with someone else. She

his conviction, Waylen turned on his heels

to

He’s twenty-nine now. He knows

Juliette felt

dark path? His

Korbyn appeared remarkably

This is how a man should be. He must fight for what he desires, rather than

jolted Waylen

no longer tried to drown one’s sorrows over alcohol. Once again, he assumed the role of a fierce

ruthless methods that sent shivers down

residence, with someone reporting on Waylen’s

“I fear that Waylen is

contemptuous snort

eager to be with Waylen stretches from one end of Duefron to the other, It’s just that your son has high standards and only has

gazed at her son

striking handsomeness and oozed

exuded an alluring

what good was that? He remained

prestigious award for being among the top

as her

mired in sadness for a prolonged period

she meticulously adjusted Rena’s collar multiple times, as

the need for perfection in every

smile. “Mom, it’s already

return. “I always feel like it can be even

Rena nodded in agreement.

in a hushed

Eloise’s shoulder and

once again and assured, “Don’t let your clothes get disheveled. Go on now.

Rena gracefully ascended

sight of the award

was Korbyn who would bestow the award upon

the stage and the surrounding areas, while major media outlets streamed the event live. Korbyn gazed at Rena with a smile

a frenzy

Fowler family had nearly

none other than

hadn’t anticipated such an air of tranquility since they all knew things didn’t work out

to muster a

wasn’t foolish. She surmised that Korbyn must have exerted his influence to bestow the award upon her and she had an

to lose

Rena plastered on a smile and gracefully accepted

kept her close, his arm draped over Rena’s shoulder, beckoning

a rare occasion to present an award to the

these photos developed and displayed in my office. Be sure to capture our Rena’s beauty splendidly. Girls have an affinity for

yet another media

eagerly seized upon certain keywords… “younger generation of

it increasingly difficult

entire award ceremony, it would be inappropniate for her to depart prematurely. Remaining in his

short, there was many a good tune played on an

open smile and remarked, “To celebrate your success, I have prepared

wished to have a conversation

of such magnitude was out of the question; he

conclusion of the award ceremony

CEO of the Fowler Group’s secretary personally arrived to escort

to the office, a symbol

she had made a promise to Korbyn to go to Flirean to study music. Returning

received her

displayed a

personally brewed tea for them. After pouring her a cup, he

argue; it’s only natural. Waylen made mistakes but he also regrets them. He had been down to the dumps lately. His mother and I worry about him but

silent, absorbing his

“It’s entirely

on the

Rena raised her gaze.

secretary informed me that your music studio is thriving. Rena… I hold you in high regard. These documents encompass all the real estate assets of the Fowler family,

billions of dollars in wealth

favorable conditions also signified a tremendous amount

like Korbyn to entrust such a significant responsibility

Rena to remain

aware that affixing her signature would multiply her wealth, potentially making her the wealthiest

Yet, she declined.

great effort, she uttered, “Mr. Fowler, your offer is

a grandiose family name. What I yearn for is a devoted husband who truly belongs to me. The experiences I’ve had with your son have shattered

Rena rose

respectfully to Korbyn, expressing gratitude toward the man who

Rena

in a soft tone. “Would you like me to stop Miss

his hand

truly exceptional. It’s

secretary responded with a

girl of such caliber rightfully belongs to the fowler

stack of papers. His demeanor suggested a business-related purpose for

elevator as Rena stepped

elevator doors were on the verge of shutting, he swiftly extended his hand

He longed for her presence, yearning to reach out

against

weakly, and then, after

eyes carried profound

“I will be attending the celebratory

Rena was taken aback.

meet Tyrone, nor were they

if Tyrone happened to be present, dancing with him would be considered a customary social

Rena did not deny

he tenderly remarked, “Have

And then he departed.

ran

fathom why she perceived Waylen to be far more intimidating than when

conveyed that he hadn’t given up, yet he displayed a great deal of

almost contemplated

as one of the ten people who had been awarded, she wan the center of attention today. The leaders of Duefron would not cut her any

the 32nd floor

were in

for Rena to

she wouldn’t waste such a chance due to personal reasons now that she was here. She gracefully held a glass of champagne

hand in hand with Roscoe, She implored him

herself

disregarded the stares emanating from

sophisticated three-piece suit. Leaning against the railing, he gazed silently at Rena. The message conveyed through his eyes

a hushed tone, Vera whispered into Rena’s ear, “It appears that he hasn’t been

in his direction

together, Waylen possessed an insatiable sexual appetite, always casting lustful glances

looks and irresistible charm made it challenging for women to resist

stole

with Waylen was the fantasy of many women

one of them. She paid no heed to

with them. She aimed to draw a clear boundary

the latter part of the

occupied. It seemed like a week had passed since he last saw

glanced up at the second

his glass to Tyrone as

almost every woman

“Despite being a jerk, he’s undeniably good-looking. Actually, all the men in their circle

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