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

was ruined, and she felt

out and grabbed her

delicate, her

hand and uttered, “I shouldn’t have said anything to

a bitter

she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing at her beautiful face, he said with

a photo of her in his

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

the best relationship he had

Rena had no interest in revisiting their past with

was probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice trembled slightly. “You’re leaving? Wait… I’ll

mix of

Rena realized that

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

leg stepped out of a black

Ross, but it was

he looked regal and

after a moment,

off his coat and placed

in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and she was engulfed in the

pressing his lips against her ear, and said

your business.

“No.”

argument, a man emerged from the

It was Harold.

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

stiffened upon hearing

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

Waylen was furious.

his wife and glared at Harold

a

leaned to the side, opened the car door, and pushed Rena inside.

out to take Rena’s

it, and the two men engaged in a subtle

feel lonely, why don’t you go on more blind

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

driver is still

cigarette, glancing at Waylen.

starting tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll be

frustrations while speaking

knew Rena could

didn’t want

the

Rena and Harold were once together, but what was the

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at a high

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

Waylen remained silent.

particularly stern

that cold and

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

around to

Rena resisted and struggled.

up in his arms, paying no heed to her limbs

and soon the villa was bathed in a bright

he tossed Rena onto the

bounced gently on the plush mattress. As she tried to escape, he firmly held her hands down on the

she was exuding

bosom heaved, making

ignited Waylen’s uncontrollable lust. With one hand holding hers to prevent her from moving, he used

by his wild and

want this with

head, attempting to break

touch me!” Rena cried

breath heavy and his eyes filled with

struggling for a long time, Rena

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

taken aback by her harsh words, which went beyond

at the woman beneath

he made her

she once… love

nose turning red, but

you would have understood

almost died because

supposed to be with your

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

accusations, Waylen released his

sitting on her

he considered lighting

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

there was only one thought circling in her

was to

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

can never hold a

You don’t deserve anything

be honest, I hate you for occupying

Waylen froze.

was infuriated by

on his bed, but she spewed such maddening

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

were

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

pressed his lips against hers,

body doesn’t say

anger knew

that moment, Rena’s phone

sweet voice, “Mommy, when

brushed a strand of hair and turned her

was a bit broken in gentleness. “Mommy will be

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