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

was ruined, and she felt bored. She

Harold reached out

wrist was delicate, her

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

wore a

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

photo of her in his phone

of Rena waiting for him at the table in the middle of the night,

was the best relationship he

interest in revisiting

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

mix of anger and

club, Rena realized that she had

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

long leg stepped out of a

Ross, but it was

neon lights, he looked regal and

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

coat and

a moment but found herself firmly wrapped in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and she was

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

none of your business.

“No.”

their little argument, a man

It was Harold.

smiled faintly and said in a gentle and indulgent tone, “Rena, you

body stiffened

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

Waylen was furious.

and glared at Harold with fiery

a bold step

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

out to take Rena’s

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

single now. If you feel lonely, why

lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you

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

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

her starting tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll

was venting his frustrations while speaking the

Harold knew Rena could never

want to argue

got into the car and tossed Rena’s coat onto the

Harold were once together, but what was

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

drove at a

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

Waylen remained silent.

looked particularly stern

reminded her so much of that cold and

lived. Since they rarely stayed here now, all the servants had gone on

went around to pull Rena out of the

Rena resisted and struggled.

in his arms, paying no

the lights, and soon the villa was bathed in

tossed Rena

tried to escape, he

she was exuding

ample bosom heaved, making

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 and

didn’t want

shook her head, attempting to

me!” Rena cried

and his eyes filled with

struggling for a long

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

harsh words, which went

gazed at the

he

once…

nose turning red, but she refused

truly loved me, you would have understood

almost died

sister when you were supposed to be with your family! You left your entire family behind and went to

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

accusations, Waylen released his

slowly retreated, sitting

considered lighting

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

on the bed, there was only one thought circling in her

to

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

you, you can never hold a candle to the past

deserve that apartment. You don’t deserve anything

I hate you for occupying and

Waylen froze.

infuriated by

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

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

were in

with you was ‘once a good

pressed his lips against hers, his face contorted

doesn’t say

knew no

that moment, Rena’s phone

in a sweet voice, “Mommy, when will you and daddy come

of hair and turned her

was a bit broken in gentleness. “Mommy will be

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