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.”

and

she felt bored. She grabbed her handbag, ready

out

was delicate, her

uttered,

a bitter

loved Rena, but she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing at her beautiful face, he said with bitterness, “Rena, you’ve

a photo of her in his

for him at the table in

the best relationship he had

interest in

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

mix

the club, Rena realized that

her retrieve it. She really didn’t want to go back inside and see Harold

stepped out

wasn’t Ross, but

neon lights, he looked regal and

after a moment, she asked coldly,

took off his coat and placed it on

struggled for a moment but found herself firmly wrapped in his coat. It smelled of

ear, and said unwillingly, “Mrs. Fowler, you’re having

your business. Let go of

“No.”

they continued their little argument, a man emerged from

It was Harold.

the couple hugging, he smiled faintly and said in a gentle and indulgent tone, “Rena, you left

stiffened upon

Waylen, for their reputation’s sake,

Waylen was furious.

his wife and glared at Harold with fiery

a bold

the car door, and pushed Rena inside. Then he sneered at Harold.

out to take

two men engaged in a

now. If you feel lonely, why don’t you go on

she here because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously, why did you leave you out like

back, “Being her driver is still better than you lusting after someone else’s

his cigarette, glancing at Waylen. “You’re

going to pursue her starting tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll be moved

was venting his frustrations while speaking the

knew Rena could

want to

got into the car and tossed Rena’s coat onto the

knew Rena and Harold were once

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at

something was amiss. She covered her chest

Waylen remained silent.

face looked particularly stern

much of that cold and aloof

at the villa where Waylen and Rena once lived. Since they rarely stayed here now,

seatbelt and went around to pull

Rena resisted and struggled.

lifted her up in his arms, paying no heed

on the lights, and soon the villa was bathed in a

tossed Rena onto

the plush mattress. As she tried to escape,

was exuding an irresistible

bosom heaved,

uncontrollable lust. With one hand holding hers to

by his wild

want

shook her head, attempting to break free from

me!”

eyes filled with confusion. “We are a

a long time, Rena lost

into the soft bed and murmured, “Because

by her harsh

at the

he made her

she once…

her nose turning red, but

would

almost died

you do? You took care of her sister when you were supposed to be with your family! You left your entire family behind and went to look after her for so many

truly captivating. She was

to her accusations, Waylen released his grip

sitting on her

he considered lighting a

you said, she can die

bed, there was only one thought circling in her

to

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

never hold a candle

that apartment. You don’t deserve anything that I’ve experienced with

hate you for occupying and sharing his

Waylen froze.

infuriated by

his bed, but she spewed such

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

emotions were

up, lightly patting his handsome face, and retorted, “Ves, having sex with you

hers, his

doesn’t

anger knew no

that moment,

asking in a sweet voice, “Mommy,

of hair and turned her

a bit broken in gentleness. “Mommy will be back

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