With trembling lips, Mavis said, “You shouldn’t have treated Mr. Fowler like you have, Mrs. Fowler.” ©

Rena gracefully adjusted her coat and smiled, her eyes locking onto Mavis.

“Oh, so how I treat my husband is now related to you, Miss Lynch?” Rena’s voice carried a hint of sarcasm.

Mavis bit her lip, attempting to appear innocent. “You are his wife. You shouldn’t be constantly showing up in public and embarrassing him.”

Rena sneered, not buying into Mavis’s act. “What? Did my husband complain to you? Did he tell you that he leads a difficult and unhappy life with a wife like me?”

Mavis struggled to find the right words.

Rena’s voice turned cold as ice. “Think carefully about the consequences before you lie.”

Stepping closer, she fixed her gaze on Mavis and continued saying, “You’ve come this far… If I were you, I would cherish my current life and stop dreaming of seducing other people’s husbands with that face of yours.”

Mavis’ lips trembled as she asked hesitantly, “You investigated me?”

Rena casually patted her coat. Dealing with a girl like Mavis was easy for her now.

However, Rena couldn’t help but still show some leniency towards Mavis because of Waylen

Feeling embarrassed, Mavis stammered, “Mrs. Fowler, you’re too aggressive.”

Then, she added, “Mr. Fowler won’t like a woman like you.”

Rena smiled slyly. “Oh, really? And what kind of woman do you think he’d like? Do you believe he likes someone who cheat on her boyfriend on a regular basis or perhaps one who engage in shady dealings at a young age to get money for smoking and drinking?”

Rena knew Waylen very well.

When he was younger, he was drawn to Elvira’s strong personality.

As he matured, he preferred obedient women, especially those who listened to him in bed.

Of course, he didn’t mind some extra excitement when his woman fought back, but that could only happened in the bedroom.

Waylen had always been a man with particular fine tastes.

Rena’s smile faded as she said, “Miss Lynch, I’ll give you one last chance. From now on, don’t appear in front of me or my family, including Waylen.

My patience is running thin.”

After her firm warning, Rena motioned for Ross to open the car door.

Respectfully, Ross bent down to do so. His humble demeanor amused and annoyed Rena at the same time. She shot a sharp glare at him.

Several bodyguards also got into other cars, and the fleet of limousines drove away.

Left behind, Mavis stood in the chilly night, shivering.

She realized that she had made a mistake.

She thought a man like Waylen would be easily tempted by a young attractive girl like herself and that she could easily have her way with him.

But, in reality, she couldn’t even get close to him, let alone have an affair.

All she could do now was go and see Rena.

Rena’s intelligence surpassed Mavis’ expectations. Despite Mavis’ attempts to provoke her, Rena remained composed and didn’t engage in any confrontation.

Without Rena’s response, how could Mavis play the victim card? And how could she garner sympathy from Waylen?

Sitting in the car, Rena remained silent, feeling a strong sense of disgust towards Mavis.

Ross, the driver, started chatting, “Waylen is successful and handsome. It’s normal for women to throw themselves at him, but this girl is just clueless.”

Rena turned her head and whispered, “She is Elvira’s sister.”

The resemblance in character between the sisters was striking.

Ross was taken aback. After a moment, he said, “That’s unbelievable. Then Waylen…”

Rena’s mood soured, and she whispered, “He knows Elvira has hurt us. But it’s different for him—he’s never experienced it personally. He can’t fully understand.” ©

That was why he easily helped Mavis.

Feeling upset, Rena fell silent for the rest of the journey.

After half an hour, the car stopped in front of the Fowler mansion. As Rena stepped out of the car, she noticed someone standing outside the house.

It was Waylen.

She gracefully pulled her coat and softly asked, “You’re back from your business trip?”

It had been a week since they last saw each other.

Waylen replied softly, “Yes.”

He caught a whiff of the faint fragrance of red wine and perfume on her body, creating a unique scent.

She was captivating.

To Waylen, Rena was like a ripe peach, incredibly tempting.

However, he noticed her slightly pale complexion and couldn’t help expressing his concern.

“if you can’t handle alcohol, don’t force yourself. With your status, you don’t need to entertain clients like that.”

Rena smiled and closed the car door.

Ross got out of the car as well, saying, “Mrs. Fowler actually enjoyed her night. On our way back however, we encountered a troublemaker who upset her.”

Rena touched her forehead, pretending to be upset. “Enough, Ross.”

She was about to walk towards the house when Waylen reached out and held her hand, asking, “What happened?”

“Nothing. Just an irrelevant person,” Rena replied.

Ross couldn’t keep quiet though. “It was a woman named Mavis. She claimed to be concerned about you, Mr. Fowler; and she also said something like Mrs. Fowler always appears in public and doesn’t care about her husband.”

Waylen seemed surprised.

Mavis had gone to see Rena again?

He softly explained, “I don’t have any contact with her.”

Rena looked down and smiled. “Your concern for her is a form of contact. Otherwise, how else could she give me a hard time? Waylen, I don’t care if you miss Elvira or feel pity for this girl… But listen to me, if she dares to harm my family, I’ll make sure she regrets it. I will start with breaking her legs.”

With that, Rena walked confidently into the villa.

She was determined not to let another Elvira-like person cause trouble again.

As he watched her retreating figure, Waylen sensed her anger. He took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Ross boldly approached him and requested a cigarette, which Waylen granted.

They smoked together in silence for a while before Waylen asked casually, “Has she always been this hot-tempered?”

Ross chuckled and replied, “Yes, she used to be like this. You’ve had an on-and-off relationship with Mrs. Fowler multiple times. Each time, you were the one who couldn’t resist going back to her. Eventually, she got pregnant, and you two got married.”

He initiated those encounters?

Waylen exhaled the smoke slowly…

She went through a tough time when you slowly lost your

that, Ross didn’t want to say more. He waved

Waylen strolled

room was

from Czanch to see the children. Everyone knew the one he truly wanted to

had been entangled with each other for the past six

the house and saw Mark, she gently

touched her face and said to Korbyn, “She drank quite

has a lot of spirit right now. Many women admire her, and she’s now even more popular than

playfully teased his wife, asking, “What

envy

soup to sober her up and whispered, “Don’t drink too much in the future. You still have

“I rarely drink

asked the servant to set up a table. He was excited about playing

changing into fresh, cozy clothes, Rena descended the stairs. Waylen, Korbyn, and Mark were seated at

Waylen’s gaze darkened slightly.

touching Rena’s face. Though he knew Mark was

towards Mark. Not only had Mark been involved with his little sister, but he

Rena took her seat.

a check for

said, “This is for you.

didn’t get one. I’m helping you vent

graciously accepted the

stunning. Waylen deliberately

are not managed by me. I don’t have

his pocket

money is

his flirtatious remark directed at

opened the wallet and found a photo

her, Alexis,

a condom

“I’ve been carrying it in my wallet for half a month. I never got a chance to

How shameless he was!

and tossed the wallet back to

to please her because he was ashamed of himself

felt a bit

What was he doing?

Elvira, so what did he think of Mavis

Mavis as an innocent, misguided little

substantial sum of money on her own. Even Korbyn was envious and jokingly

midnight, Waylen pushed the cards aside and said, “I’ve

and asked, “Shall

willing to give him

I’m helping you vent your

accepted the

deliberately said softly, “Rena,

funds are not managed by me. I don’t have money for

took out a wallet from his pocket and handed it to

money is

his flirtatious remark

the wallet

depicted her,

was also a condom in the

said, “I’ve been carrying it in my wallet for half a

How shameless he was!

and tossed the wallet back to him. “Handle your

that Waylen was trying to please her because he was ashamed of

a bit

What was he doing?

to be with Elvira, so

as an innocent, misguided little

remained somewhat distant. Waylen assisted Rena considerably, and in the end, she won a substantial sum

cards aside and said, “I’ve lost too

at Rena and asked, “Shall we go

to say and she was willing to give him the chance. She smiled and replied, “Sure, I’m indeed a little

I’m helping

graciously accepted the

stunning. Waylen deliberately said softly, “Rena, give me

handling her cards, Rena responded coldly, “Your usual funds are not managed by me. I don’t have

out a wallet from his pocket and handed it

now on, my money is

blushed at his

casually opened the wallet and found a

her,

a condom in

been carrying it in my

How shameless he was!

tossed the wallet back to him.

was trying to please her because he was ashamed of

felt a bit

What was he doing?

so

as an innocent, misguided

in the end, she won a substantial sum

aside and

asked, “Shall we go

something to say and she was willing to give him the chance. She smiled and

and Waylen ascended the stairs together, their steps slow and

the master bedroom, Waylen closed the door behind them, and his arms enveloped Rena in a warm

face gently bumped against his shoulder, and she took in the

what he

missing the familiarity of that

knew that now was not the right time. Her emotions weren’t in the right place, so she

finding her demeanor

just a young girl. I can’t have a crush

her voice equally

wanted him to figure things out on his own and make

should understand what

pause, he gently stroked her face and reassured her, “She’s just an irrelevant person to our family. Rena,

said gently

find comfort in

the

weighed heavily

she replied, “Waylen,

gently, she walked towards the door. Her hand grasped the doorknob, and in a somewhat distant tone, she uttered, “I’ll sleep with the

to stop

her gaze lowered, she opened the door and

on the sofa. He had a pile of business matters to attend to, but his mind couldn’t

the weakness

forget the taste

this marriage initially, after they had been intimate, he found himself enjoying this family life and even relishing the thought of having a wife and children. It didn’t seem so bad

comprehend Rena’s emotions

romantic attachment

merely a simple task,

there was

two hours of reading documents, he retired to

Alexis into

the bedside lamp, Waylen saw Alexis wrapping her

tail of a squirrel, and her soft, tender face pressed against his skin,

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