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

mood was ruined, and she felt bored. She grabbed her handbag, ready

out and grabbed

was delicate, her

shook off his hand and uttered, “I shouldn’t

a bitter

Gazing

of her in his

the table in the middle of the

relationship he had ever

in revisiting their past

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

a mix of anger and

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

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

long leg stepped out of a black

Ross, but it

the neon lights, he looked

was feeling a bit tipsy, and after a moment, she asked

off his coat and placed it on

wrapped in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and she

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

business. Let go of

“No.”

their little argument, a man emerged

It was Harold.

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

body stiffened upon hearing

their reputation’s sake, she never wanted to make a

Waylen was furious.

and glared

a

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

reached out to take

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

If you feel lonely, why don’t you

as he replied, “Rena is married. Isn’t she here because she’s lonely

still better than you lusting after

of his cigarette, glancing at Waylen. “You’re right.

Maybe one

venting his frustrations while speaking the

Harold knew Rena could never accept

didn’t want to

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

Harold were once together, but what was the extent of

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at a high

something was amiss. She covered her chest and

Waylen remained silent.

stern in the

reminded her so much of that

and Rena once lived. Since they rarely stayed here now, all the servants

and went around to pull Rena out

Rena resisted and struggled.

he lifted her up in his arms, paying no heed to her limbs

switched on the lights, and soon the villa

Rena

As she tried

exuding

her anger, her ample bosom heaved, making her even

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

overwhelmed by his wild

want this

her head, attempting to break

me!”

eyes filled with confusion. “We are a couple. Why can’t I touch

struggling for a long

could only sink into the soft bed and

taken aback by her harsh words, which went beyond

at the woman beneath

said he made her

she once…

nose turning

truly loved me, you would have understood how deeply Elvira hurt

died because

sister when you were supposed to be with your

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

her accusations, Waylen released

retreated, sitting on

he considered lighting

stared at her for along time and asked, “What about you? As you said, she can die for me. What about

on the bed, there was only one thought circling in

was to

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

never hold a

apartment. You don’t

hate you for

Waylen froze.

infuriated by

but she spewed such maddening words

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

were

“Ves, having sex with you

hers, his face contorted with an

doesn’t

knew

that moment,

asking in a sweet voice, “Mommy, when will

a strand of hair and

in gentleness. “Mommy will be

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