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

she felt bored.

Harold reached out and grabbed

wrist was delicate, her skin

off his hand and uttered, “I shouldn’t

wore a

genuinely loved Rena, but she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing at her beautiful face, he said with bitterness, “Rena, you’ve changed so

a photo of

the table in

was the best relationship

no interest in revisiting their

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

a mix of anger

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

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

long leg stepped out of

wasn’t Ross, but

the neon lights, he looked regal

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

coat and placed

found herself firmly wrapped in his coat. It smelled

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

none of your business. Let go of

“No.”

argument, a man emerged from the

It was Harold.

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

body stiffened upon

with Waylen, for their reputation’s sake, she never

Waylen was furious.

glared

took a bold step

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

reached out to take Rena’s

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

feel lonely, why don’t you

she here because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously, why did you leave you out like

back, “Being her driver is still better than

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

pursue her starting tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll

frustrations while speaking the

Rena could never accept

didn’t want to

tossed Rena’s coat onto the back seat. Tonight’s events bothered him,

memories. He knew Rena and Harold were once together,

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

drove at

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

Waylen remained silent.

handsome face looked particularly stern in the

of that cold and aloof lawyer when

lived. Since they rarely

and went around to pull Rena out of the

Rena resisted and struggled.

lifted her up in his arms, paying no heed to

soon the villa

he tossed Rena onto

bounced gently on the plush mattress. As she tried to

exuding an

her anger, her ample bosom heaved, making her

one hand holding hers to prevent her

by his wild

want this with

she shook her head, attempting to break

me!”

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

long time, Rena lost her

only sink into the soft bed and

harsh words, which went beyond

at the

said he made

once… love

lips trembled, her nose turning red, but she refused

me, you would have understood how deeply

died because

what did you do? You took care of her sister when you were supposed to be with your

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

Waylen released

slowly retreated, sitting on

he considered

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

was only one

was to hurt

you always wanted to know the difference between ‘you’ and ‘the past Waylen’

you, you can never hold a

that apartment. You don’t

I hate you for

Waylen froze.

was infuriated by

on his bed, but she

on her abdomen where their babies had once lived. He sneered, “You didn’t disdain the

emotions were in

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

lips against hers,

body doesn’t

knew

moment, Rena’s

calling, asking in a sweet voice,

strand of hair

was a bit broken in gentleness.

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