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 was no

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

out and grabbed

was delicate,

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

wore a

him long ago. Gazing

a photo of her in his

of Rena waiting for him at the table

relationship he

in revisiting

inside the elevator, she called Vera, who was probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice trembled slightly. “You’re leaving? Wait… I’ll be right

a mix of

Rena realized that she had left her fur coat

to help her retrieve it. She really didn’t want

leg stepped out of

but

the neon lights, he looked

feeling a bit tipsy, and after a moment,

off his coat and placed it on

coat. It smelled of rosin, and she was engulfed

held her close, pressing his lips against her ear, and said unwillingly, “Mrs. Fowler, you’re having

business. Let

“No.”

argument, a man emerged

It was Harold.

hugging, he smiled faintly and

body stiffened upon hearing

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

Waylen was furious.

and glared at Harold

a bold

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

to take Rena’s

the two men engaged in a subtle tug-of-war. Eventually, Harold relented and

you’re single now. If you feel

because she’s lonely too? Waylen…

back, “Being her driver is still better than you lusting after

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

her starting tomorrow. Maybe

frustrations while speaking the

Harold knew Rena could never accept him

want to

into the car and tossed Rena’s coat onto the back seat. Tonight’s

lost so many memories. He knew Rena and Harold were once together, but

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

drove at a high

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

Waylen remained silent.

stern in

her so much of that cold

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

unbuckled his seatbelt and went around to

Rena resisted and struggled.

in his arms, paying no heed to

soon the villa was bathed

tossed Rena onto

As she tried

exuding an irresistible

her ample bosom heaved, making her

hand holding hers to prevent her from moving, he used the other to grip her chin

overwhelmed by his wild and passionate

want this with

she shook her head, attempting to break free

don’t touch me!” Rena

Rena, his breath heavy and his eyes filled with confusion.

long time, Rena

bed

aback by her harsh words, which went beyond his

the woman beneath

he

she once…

her nose turning red, but

loved me, you would have understood how

died because

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

captivating. She was completely infatuated

accusations, Waylen released

sitting on

considered lighting

said, she can die for me. What about you, Rena? What

the bed, there was only one thought

to

you always wanted to know the difference between ‘you’

you, you can never

deserve that apartment. You don’t deserve anything that

to be honest, I hate you for

Waylen froze.

was infuriated by

bed, but she spewed

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

were in

having sex with you was ‘once a good experience. But I don’t want

He pressed his lips against hers, his face contorted with an

doesn’t say

knew

that moment,

sweet voice, “Mommy, when will you and daddy come back

of hair

in gentleness. “Mommy

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