Rena simply smiled, making her intentions clear.

Waylen stared at her for a few seconds, his emotions swirling within.

Then he turned around and left, his temper evident.

At seven o’clock in the evening, Rena was ready to head out.

Unexpectedly, Waylen suddenly swung open the bedroom door and fixed his gaze upon her.

She was donning a stunning golden dress with delicate shoulder straps.

No silk stockings adorned her legs, which were elegantly slender and straight.

Matching fur coat and heels of the same color as her dress elevated her appearance.

Tonight, Rena exuded an unparalleled radiance.

Waylen’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly as he said in a hoarse and low voice, “Let me drive you there.”

“No, thanks. Ross is waiting for me.”

“Are you sure you want to attend the party dressed like this? Rena, you have a husband.”

Rena lowered her eyes and let out a smile.

Husband? Did he genuinely consider her his wife?

In his eyes, she was nothing more than a skilled lover in bed or the perfect daughter-in-law for the Fowler family. Their relationship had nothing to do with love.

Without hesitation, she turned around and walked away.

As she entered the car, Ross couldn’t help but compliment, “Mrs. Fowler, you look stunning tonight.”

“I’m attending a party,” Rena replied absentmindedly.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the Mellowny Club.

Rena opened the door to the small banquet hall and confirmed that Vera’s words were true.

Numerous old friends of theirs were present, creating an atmosphere suitable for relaxation and enjoyment.

In high spirits, Rena removed her coat and settled into a corner sofa, engaging in conversation with Vera.

Regardless of Rena’s low-key demeanor, all eyes were drawn to her.

They marveled at her social status.

Aside from that, they were also curious about her marriage with Waylen.

Vera, too, was aware of the situation with Mavis. She leaned closer to Rena and whispered, “What if we… you know, get rid of her?”

Amidst the luxurious lighting, Rena raised her goblet.

Then, she swirled the golden champagne inside of it.

After a moment, she flicked her long brown hair and replied with a smile, “Let’s wait for her to be released from the hospital.”

In that moment, the atmosphere felt electric…

Vera was whisked away to the bathroom by Roscoe for an intimate moment, leaving Rena alone to bask in the ambiance.

“Rena!” a voice called out.

Aslender figure appeared before Rena, and his voice sounded familiar.

Rena lifted her head and saw Harold standing there.

It had been a long time since they last saw each other…

Harold tilted his chin slightly and inquired, “Can I sit here?” ©

The past had faded away, and Rena remained composed. “Of course.”

Harold respected the boundaries between them.

They had known each other for so many years, experiencing love and pain. Today, they could still sit together calmly and share a drink, which made him contemplate a new possibility.

“Rena, how have you been?”

Rena chuckled softly. “Im doing well. And what about you? Are you married?”

Harold extended his hand, but there was no ring on his finger.

Rena didn’t comment on it.

In a hoarse voice, Harold continued, “I’ve been away on business in the north recently. When I returned, I heard that you… you haven’t been doing so great. Rena, we’re not young anymore, and I won’t beat around the bush. I admit I’ve had many women around me over the years, but in the end, I only ever liked you.”

He deeply regretted it.

He regretted losing the girl who loved him and stood by him during tough times.

All these years, he lived a life without much introspection.

Meanwhile, Rena struggled in her marriage.

Harold implored Vera to give him a chance to see Rena. He said candidly, “Waylen has lost his memory, hasn’t he? He’s forgotten that he loves you.”

Rena didn’t say anything.

“Rena, if it’s too difficult for you, why don’t you consider me? I’m willing to take Alexis and Marcus as my own.”

Harold’s eyes bore into Rena…

Still leaning against the back of the sofa, Rena gently swirled the contents of her goblet.

After a moment, she smiled and replied, “Harold, are you unable to father children or something? Is that why you’re so eager to take other people’s kids? If you can’t have children, visit a fertility clinic or better, a brain specialist.”

relationship was over, and

felt bored. She

out and

was delicate, her

uttered, “I shouldn’t have said anything to

a

long ago. Gazing at her

kept a photo of her

was a snapshot of Rena waiting for him at the table in the middle

the best relationship he had

Rena had no interest in

shortly after. inside the elevator, she called Vera, who was probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice trembled slightly. “You’re

felt a mix of anger and

stepped out of the club, Rena realized that she had left her fur coat

touched her tender arm and was about to ask Ross to help her retrieve it.

long leg stepped out of a black

wasn’t Ross, but it

lights, he looked regal

bit tipsy, and after a moment, she asked coldly,

off his coat and

herself firmly wrapped in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and she was engulfed

lips against her ear, and said

of your business. Let go of

“No.”

argument, a man emerged

It was Harold.

Rena’s fur coat. Seeing the couple hugging, he smiled faintly and said in a gentle

body stiffened

having a fight with Waylen, for their reputation’s sake, she never

Waylen was furious.

held his wife and glared at Harold

a bold step

opened the car door, and pushed Rena inside. Then he sneered at Harold. “Thank you, Mr.

reached out to take Rena’s

the two men engaged in a subtle tug-of-war. Eventually,

Moore, you’re single now. If you feel lonely, why don’t you go on more blind

“Rena is married. Isn’t she here because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously, why did

still better than you lusting after someone

took a slow drag of his cigarette, glancing at Waylen. “You’re right. I’m not over

her starting tomorrow. Maybe one day,

was venting his frustrations

Harold knew Rena could

didn’t want

car and tossed Rena’s coat onto the back

and Harold were once

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at a high

her chest and asked softly, “Where are

Waylen remained silent.

handsome face looked particularly stern in the

reminded her so much of that cold and aloof lawyer

Rena once lived. Since they rarely stayed here now, all the servants had gone on vacation. The grand villa

unbuckled his seatbelt and went around to pull

Rena resisted and struggled.

her up in his arms, paying no heed to

soon the villa was bathed in a

he tossed Rena

mattress. As she tried to escape, he firmly held her hands down on the

was exuding an irresistible

her ample bosom heaved, making her

to prevent her from moving, he used the other

by his wild and

didn’t want this with

attempting to break

touch me!” Rena

his breath heavy and his eyes filled with

long time, Rena

soft bed and murmured, “Because you

aback by her harsh words, which went

gazed at the woman beneath

he made her

once… love

her nose turning red, but she

me, you would have

died

when you were supposed to be with

Mr. Fowler, You are truly captivating. She was completely infatuated

Waylen released his

retreated, sitting

considered lighting

“What about you? As you said, she can die for me. What about you,

bed, there was only

was to hurt

always wanted to know the difference between ‘you’ and ‘the past Waylen’ in my

never hold

You don’t deserve anything

to be honest, I hate you

Waylen froze.

infuriated by

bed, but she spewed such maddening

gently traced her body from top to bottom, finally resting his fingertips on her abdomen where their babies had once lived. He sneered, “You didn’t disdain the days we had sex but also indulged in love… Rena, Mrs. Fowler, Are you a bit of

emotions were in

up, lightly patting his handsome face, and retorted, “Ves, having sex with you was ‘once a good experience. But I don’t

lips against hers, his face contorted

body doesn’t say

knew no

moment,

voice, “Mommy, when will

of hair and turned

a bit broken in

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