The woman in the photo uncannily resembled someone she knew.

She looked exactly like Elvira when she was 22.

At that age, Elvira was pure and wouldn’t do anything bad.

Jazlyn explained, “This woman’s name is Mavis Lynch. She is 22 years old and a college student. Mr. Fowler’s law firm has been funding for a group of students for the past few years, and she’s one of them. Last month, Mr. Fowler offered her an internship in his office.”

Last month.

That was when Rena gave birth to Marcus.

Rena clenched her fists.

Jazlyn said affirmatively, “I am certain, though, that Mr. Fowler isn’t having an illicit relationship with her. But I don’t think this girl is simple. Her eyes are full of ambition.” ©

Rena lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly. “She must know who she looks like.”

After saying that, Rena stood up and nodded at Jazlyn. “Let me know if Waylen gives you a hard time because of this matter.”

Without waiting for Jazlyn’s response, Rena left the cafe.

When Rena entered the establishment, she felt as powerful as fire.

But now she felt as if hell had frozen over inside her veins.

It turned out that the happiness she had been feeling lately was just that, a feeling, which was fleeting and elusive.

Rena returned to the villa.

One of the servants said courteously, “Good evening, Mrs. Fowler. Mr. Fowler called and said that he would be home late tonight. We have prepared your dinner as per Mr. Fowler’s instructions.”

Rena nodded. “All right. Thank you.”

She slowly ascended the stairs, but she suddenly stopped midway and said, “Please come upstairs and help me pack up some things. I want to gather and box up Mr. Fowler’s gifts to me and leave them at the door.”

The servant dared not ask any questions.

At 9:00 in the evening, Waylen came home and saw the boxes of stuff at the door.

“Where did these come from?”

The servant bit the bullet and answered, “Mrs. Fowler asked me to pack up your gifts to her, Mr. Fowler, and leave them at the door.”

Waylen frowned and went upstairs.

In the main bedroom, Rena was sitting in front of the dressing table and putting on makeup. ©

She usually put on light makeup, but now she wore a very enchanting night look. She’d also changed into a tight black dress with tens of millions of dollars’ worth of jewelry around her neck.

Waylen came in and looked around. “Where are Alexis and Marcus?”

Rena looked at him through the mirror.

After a long time, she opened her red lips slightly and drawled, “With your parents. I asked them to take care of the kids for the time being, and they were more than happy to oblige.”

Waylen walked up to Rena.

She stood up, put her hand on his shoulder, and said seductively, “I want to have more time to take care of you. Would you like that, honey?” ©

Rena carefully tucked a photo inside Waylen’s top pocket.

After that, Rena helped him straighten his clothes with her slender fingers, giving his outfit a final pat

He then looked at her and took out the photo.

The woman in the photo was the new intern of the law office, Mavis.

Seating himself at the edge of the bed, he loosened his tie slightly, seemingly unimpressed.

“Is all this fuss really necessary for an intern?”

“Just an intern?”

Rena’s voice dropped, and she walked slowly towards him. Bending down, she whispered, “Waylen, you’ve crossed a line. Don’t think I have no boundaries.”

Waylen smiled and reached out to touch her delicate face.

Rena felt uneasy with his closeness and tried to dodge, but he swiftly held her waist and caressed her playfully.

“Is that so?

And what about you, Rena? Do you really love me?

When we made love, you held me and called me Waylen. But were you really calling me, or just the man from your memory?” He teased, “You know, Rena, I might just be a substitute.

Perhaps, you’re no better than me.”

Her heart aching, Rena couldn’t find the right words to respond.

Her eyes narrowed, and she sneered at Waylen. “You’ve said so much, but it’s just because you don’t want to fire her, right? Tell me, are you keeping the intern or holding onto the regret of your youth?

Waylen, you enjoy the benefits of marriage with me, yet you keep her by your side… Who do you find more disgusting?”

Rena picked up the photo of the intern.

In a fit of anger, she tore it into pieces right in front of Waylen.

He leaned back, his eyes gleaming, as if he had never encountered Rena’s fury before.

After a long silence, he chuckled softly. “Looks like I’ve married a tigress.”

With those words, he reached out and pulled Rena towards him, causing her to fall onto his lap.

Their bodies pressed against each other, and a romantic atmosphere filled the room.

Rena averted her gaze, her tone icy. “It hasn’t even been 42 days since I gave birth. Are you some kind of animal?”

Waylen indeed wanted to have sex with her.

His desire however, was dampened by her words, and he didn’t feel the need to hide his feelings.

no need for pretenses when they expressed their innermost thoughts to each other. He playfully pinched her cheek and confessed, “What can I say? Ever since I met you, Mrs. Fowler, all I’ve been wanting to make love to you.”.

master bedroom, leaving Waylen behind to contemplate the

didn’t go

she had slept in the guest room, or perhaps

something was amiss

for Waylen, it

with her, trying to find that elusive feeling

he realized that if he truly loved her, he would have fulfilled

were merely two strangers sharing the same bed,

relief washed over

simple, which was raising children together and only

serious relationship seemed tiresome to

actions weren’t just a display of her emotions. She was genuinely

home from social

Rena had gone to the Fowler’s

him. The distance between

Firm, the atmosphere in Waylen’s spacious

resting on his slender middle finger, lost

a warm smile. “Tomorrow is Saturday.

force a

make some suggestions to improve the relationship between the couple, the office door was gently

bit

asked,

Mavis said timidly, “Mr. Fowler, today is my birthday. I made this cake

at Jazlyn, who graciously accepted the cake and placed it on the

“Thank you.”

her lip and said,

me. Mr. Fowler, Jazlyn,

couldn’t help but think of Mavis as an

promptly declined, “No, thanks. And please remember not to barge into my Office

face bore a resemblance to Elvira’s, and it seemed quite apparent that she was flirting

He just… Elvira was gone, and seeing someone who resembled her so closely evoked a sigh of emotion from Waylen. He simply hoped that this girl,

fought with him, he still

embarrassed and on

didn’t mean anything

then,” Waylen firmly

left the room and

closed the file on his desk and turned to Jazlyn, saying softly, “You mentioned that tomorrow is the weekend. Order a bunch

to pick up

nodded with a smile,

been keeping busy with

friend Vera had heard of the benefits and decided to join her. However, after just a short workout, Vera was already exhausted, while Rena remained composed and calm. Vera couldn’t help but feel envious and jealous. “Rena, you’re

with her yoga moves, the fitness coach observing her progress and deciding to give them

waist, she said with a self-mocking smile, “After giving birth to two children, if I

seeing Rena’s

curvaceous body, with a

girls couldn’t compare to Rena’s stunning

friend’s waist, but their fun was interrupted when Rena’s assistant, Wendy Benson,

she say anything

mentioned her surname is

wiped her sweat with a towel

door and left

person you told me about last time? That’s impossible. Elvira kept pestering

“I guess this is a blast from

rolled her

a while, Wendy returned, accompanied by a young and somewhat nervous girl. “Mrs.

of her stretching routine, displaying her graceful figure with a slender waist and long, straight legs that made Mavis

couldn’t help but imagine Waylen lying on such a beautiful body,

Mavis bite her lip

immediately respond to Mavis, finishing her stretch before turning

was a

was not as flawless as it appeared

first appearance

of this, Rena felt

a water bottle and towel.

took a few sips of water and smiled at Mavis. “What

lips trembled

low voice, she said, “Mrs. Fowler, I know you don’t like me, but you really don’t have to be so ruthless. I was looking forward

Birthday party?

Colleagues not attending?

was spread the word

thought Jazlyn was

“Really? Why haven’t I

young and beautiful. Why entangle yourself with a married man? Yes, you do resemble Waylen’s first love… Sometimes, when he looks at you, he might reminisce about the past. I don’t mind, but he… He can only think about

her pride

of

How dare Rena?

that Elvira is a taboo in our family. If you were thinking off wanting to marry into the Fowler family just because you look like her, it would be

looked at her

beautiful, and she refused to believe she couldn’t compare to the woman

Waylen would be

a razor blade in her hand, Mavis pressed it against her own beautiful face, tears welling up in her eyes. “Mrs. Fowler, you misunderstand me. I never intended to ruin your family. It’s not my fault

blinked and raised an

asked, “Does Miss

throat and replied, “Her major

suddenly, six strong bodyguards in black

hadn’t expected Rena to

want to harm yourself. When Waylen arrives, you can complain

mood seemed to be

past… Elvira had pulled this same

blade in Mavis’ hand fell to the floor. Her red lips trembled as she said, “Mrs. Fowler, I won’t ruin your

she turned and ran

a gentle smile, Rena anticipated

the door,

practically threw herself

helped her up and frowned, asking Rena, “What is she

trembling voice, “Im sorry, Mr. Fowler. I didn’t mean to ruin your family. Please

couldn’t help but roll her

exercise, she applied massage ointment to her waist and gently rubbed

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