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.”

over, and there was no

and she felt bored. She grabbed her handbag, ready

out and grabbed her

was delicate, her skin

shook off his hand and uttered,

a

but she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing at her beautiful

kept a photo of her

a snapshot of Rena waiting for him at the table in

the best relationship he had

interest in revisiting their past

was probably busy

mix

Rena realized that she had

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

a long leg stepped out

Ross, but

he looked regal

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

and placed it

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

lips against her ear, and said

none of your business. Let

“No.”

argument, a man

It was Harold.

fur coat. Seeing the couple hugging, he smiled faintly and said in a gentle and indulgent tone,

body stiffened

their reputation’s sake, she never wanted

Waylen was furious.

held his wife and glared at

took a bold step

car door, and pushed Rena

to

held on to it, and the two men engaged

now. If you feel lonely, why

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

“Being her driver is still better than

a slow drag of his cigarette, glancing at

to pursue her starting tomorrow. Maybe

was venting his frustrations

down, Harold knew Rena could

want to

the car and tossed Rena’s coat onto the

Rena and Harold were once together, but what was the extent

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at

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

Waylen remained silent.

stern in the darkness of the

that cold

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

went around

Rena resisted and struggled.

in his arms, paying no heed to her limbs

the villa was bathed in a bright

Rena onto the

plush mattress. As she tried to escape, he firmly held

was exuding an irresistible

anger, her ample bosom heaved, making her even more

challenge to his desire and possessiveness had ignited Waylen’s uncontrollable lust. With one hand holding hers to prevent her from moving, he used the other to grip her

by his wild and

didn’t want this with

attempting to break free from his

touch me!”

filled with confusion.

a long

only sink into the soft bed and murmured, “Because

her harsh

at the woman

he made her

she once…

turning red,

would have understood how

almost died

be with your family! You left your entire family behind and went to look after her

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

to her accusations, Waylen released his

sitting on her

considered lighting a

you said, she can die

on the bed, there was only one thought circling

to hurt

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

you, you can never hold

You don’t deserve anything

Fowler, to be honest, I hate you for occupying

Waylen froze.

was infuriated

but she spewed

had once lived. He sneered, “You didn’t disdain the days we had sex but also

emotions were in

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

He pressed his lips against hers, his face contorted with

doesn’t

anger knew no

moment, Rena’s phone

asking in a sweet voice, “Mommy,

strand of

bit broken in gentleness.

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