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 there

mood was ruined, and she felt

reached out

wrist was delicate, her

off his hand and uttered, “I shouldn’t

a bitter

she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing at

photo of her in

for him at the table in the middle of the night, with steaming food

relationship he had

interest in revisiting their past

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

felt a mix of anger

the club, Rena realized that she had left her

ask Ross to help her retrieve it. She really

leg stepped out of a black

but

neon lights, he looked regal and

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

took off his coat and placed it on

in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and

her ear, and said unwillingly,

of your business. Let go of

“No.”

argument, a man emerged from the

It was Harold.

hugging, he smiled

stiffened

for their reputation’s sake, she never

Waylen was furious.

wife and glared at

took a bold

the side, opened the car door, and pushed Rena inside. Then he

out to take Rena’s

engaged in a subtle tug-of-war. Eventually, Harold relented and let

single now. If you feel lonely,

“Rena is married. Isn’t she here because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously, why did you leave you out like

her driver is still better than you lusting

a slow drag of his cigarette, glancing at Waylen. “You’re right. I’m

tomorrow. Maybe one day,

frustrations while speaking

down, Harold knew Rena

want to argue

onto the back seat. Tonight’s events bothered him, but he didn’t show

knew Rena and Harold were once together, but

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at a high

amiss. She covered her chest

Waylen remained silent.

face looked particularly stern

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

Rena once lived. Since they rarely stayed here now, all the servants had gone on vacation. The grand

and went around to pull Rena out of

Rena resisted and struggled.

up in his arms, paying

the lights, and soon the villa was

he tossed Rena onto the

mattress. As she tried to escape,

she was exuding an irresistible

her anger, her ample bosom heaved, making her

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

didn’t want this with

attempting to break

touch me!”

eyes filled

for a long time, Rena lost

bed and murmured, “Because you

harsh words, which went beyond

the

he made

once… love

turning

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

Our daughter almost died

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

are truly captivating. She was completely infatuated with

Waylen released his

slowly retreated, sitting on her

he considered lighting a

As you said, she can die for me.

on the bed, there was only one

to hurt

“Haven’t you always wanted to know the

you, you can never hold a candle to

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

be honest, I hate you for occupying and

Waylen froze.

infuriated by

lying on his bed, but she spewed such maddening words at

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 of

emotions were

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

his lips against hers, his face contorted with

doesn’t say

anger knew

moment, Rena’s

was little Alexis calling, asking in a sweet voice, “Mommy, when will you and daddy

of hair and

tone was a bit broken in gentleness.

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