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.”

was over, and there was no going

felt bored. She grabbed her handbag, ready to

reached out and grabbed her

wrist was delicate, her

his hand and uttered, “I shouldn’t

wore a bitter

Gazing at her beautiful face,

kept a photo of her in

table in the middle of

best relationship he had ever

interest in revisiting their

who was probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice trembled slightly. “You’re leaving?

felt a mix of

realized that

ask Ross to help her

leg stepped out of a black

wasn’t Ross, but it was

neon lights, he looked regal and

tipsy, and after a moment, she asked coldly, “Why are

coat and placed

herself firmly wrapped in his coat.

his lips against her ear, and

of your business.

“No.”

their little argument, a man emerged from

It was Harold.

he smiled faintly and said in a gentle and indulgent

stiffened upon hearing

Waylen, for their reputation’s sake,

Waylen was furious.

glared

took a bold

side, opened the car door, and pushed

to take

two men engaged in a

feel lonely, why don’t you go

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

back, “Being her driver is still better than you lusting

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

pursue her starting tomorrow. Maybe

frustrations while speaking the

Harold knew Rena

didn’t want to argue

coat onto the

knew Rena and Harold were

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

drove at

amiss. She covered her chest and asked softly, “Where are

Waylen remained silent.

stern in the darkness

much of that cold and

came to a stop at the villa where Waylen and Rena once lived. Since they rarely stayed here now, all the servants had gone on vacation. The

his seatbelt and went around to pull Rena

Rena resisted and struggled.

he lifted her up in his arms, paying no heed

soon the villa was bathed in a

Rena onto

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

was exuding an

bosom

to his desire and possessiveness had ignited Waylen’s uncontrollable lust. With one hand holding hers to prevent her

overwhelmed by his wild and

didn’t want

shook her head, attempting to break free from his

touch me!” Rena cried

himself off Rena, his breath heavy and his eyes filled with confusion. “We are a couple. Why can’t I

a long time, Rena lost her

sink into the soft bed

her harsh words, which went beyond his

the woman

he

she once…

trembled, her nose turning red,

truly loved me, you would have understood how deeply Elvira

Our daughter almost died because of

to be with

You are truly captivating. She was completely infatuated with you and would die

Waylen

slowly retreated, sitting on her

considered lighting a

said, she can die for me.

the bed, there was only one

was to hurt

the difference between ‘you’ and ‘the past Waylen’ in

you can never hold

You don’t deserve

to be honest, I hate you for occupying and

Waylen froze.

infuriated by

lying on his bed, but she spewed such

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,

were in

up, lightly patting his handsome face, and retorted, “Ves, having sex with you was ‘once a good experience. But I

pressed his lips against hers, his face contorted with an awful

body doesn’t say

knew

moment, Rena’s phone

asking in a sweet voice, “Mommy,

brushed a strand of hair and turned her

broken in

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