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 there

was ruined, and she felt bored.

Harold reached out and grabbed her

wrist was delicate,

his hand and uttered, “I shouldn’t

wore a

had genuinely loved Rena, but she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing at her beautiful face, he said

of her in

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

relationship he

Rena had no interest in revisiting their past with

called Vera, who was probably busy

a mix

Rena realized

to ask Ross to help her retrieve it. She really didn’t want to go back inside

stepped out of a black

but it

neon lights, he looked

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

his coat and

his coat. It smelled

his lips against her ear, and said unwillingly, “Mrs. Fowler,

business.

“No.”

they continued their little argument, a man emerged

It was Harold.

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

body stiffened upon

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

Waylen was furious.

held his wife and glared

took a

pushed Rena inside. Then he sneered at

reached out to

on to it, and the two men engaged in

you’re single now. If you feel lonely,

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

her driver is still better than you lusting

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

starting tomorrow. Maybe

his frustrations

knew Rena could never

want to argue

car and tossed Rena’s coat onto the back seat. Tonight’s events bothered him, but he didn’t

lost so many memories. He knew Rena and Harold were once together, but what was the extent of their

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at a

covered her chest and asked softly,

Waylen remained silent.

face looked particularly stern in the darkness

now reminded her so much of that cold and aloof lawyer when they first

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

around

Rena resisted and struggled.

his arms, paying

on the lights, and soon the

tossed Rena

bounced gently on the plush mattress. As she tried to escape,

was exuding

anger, her ample bosom heaved, making her even more

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 chin and

was overwhelmed by his wild

didn’t want this with

shook her head, attempting to break free from

don’t touch me!” Rena cried

his breath heavy and his eyes filled with confusion. “We are a

for a long time, Rena lost her

could only sink into the soft bed and murmured, “Because you make

harsh

gazed at the woman beneath

he made her

once…

her nose turning red, but she

would have understood

Our daughter almost died because of that

with your family! You left your entire

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

her accusations, Waylen released

slowly retreated, sitting on her

considered lighting

you said, she can die for me. What about you, Rena? What position do I hold in

the bed, there was only one thought

to hurt

replied, “Haven’t you always wanted to know the difference between ‘you’ and ‘the past

you, you can never hold a candle

even deserve that apartment. You don’t deserve anything that I’ve

honest, I hate you for occupying and sharing

Waylen froze.

was infuriated

woman was lying on his bed, but she spewed such maddening words

and 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

were in

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

against hers, his face contorted with an awful

body doesn’t say

anger knew no

moment, Rena’s phone

sweet voice, “Mommy, when will you and

a strand of

was a bit broken in

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