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

and she felt bored. She grabbed her handbag,

reached out and grabbed

was delicate, her skin

and uttered, “I

a bitter

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

a photo of her in his phone

a snapshot of Rena waiting for him at the table in the middle of the night, with steaming food set

best relationship he

in revisiting their

Vera, who was probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice

mix

club, Rena realized

about to ask Ross to help her

long leg stepped out

but it

neon lights, he

after a moment, she asked coldly,

off his coat and

wrapped in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and she

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

business. Let go

“No.”

their little argument,

It was Harold.

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

stiffened

fight with Waylen, for their reputation’s sake,

Waylen was furious.

wife and glared at

a

opened the car door, and pushed Rena inside. Then

out to

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

If you feel lonely, why don’t you

“Rena is married. Isn’t she here because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you

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

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

tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll

frustrations while speaking

knew Rena could never

want

onto the back seat. Tonight’s events bothered him, but

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

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at

chest and asked softly,

Waylen remained silent.

face looked particularly stern in the darkness

of that cold and aloof lawyer when

stop at the villa where Waylen and Rena once lived. Since they rarely stayed here now,

his seatbelt and went around to

Rena resisted and struggled.

her up in his arms, paying no

on the lights, and soon the villa was bathed

tossed Rena onto the

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

exuding an irresistible

anger, her ample bosom heaved,

and possessiveness had ignited Waylen’s uncontrollable lust. With one hand holding hers to

by his

didn’t want this

attempting

touch me!” Rena cried

his eyes filled with confusion. “We are

a long time, Rena lost

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

harsh

the woman

said he made

once…

nose turning

me, you would have understood how

daughter almost died because

you do? You took care of her sister when you were supposed to be with your family! You left your entire family behind and went to look after her

captivating. She was completely

to her accusations, Waylen

retreated, sitting

he considered

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

only one thought circling in

to

“Haven’t you always wanted to know the difference between ‘you’ and ‘the past Waylen’

you, you can never hold a candle to

apartment. You don’t deserve anything

to be honest, I hate you for occupying and sharing his

Waylen froze.

infuriated by

but she spewed such maddening words at

over and 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

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

his lips against hers, his face contorted with an

doesn’t say

anger knew

moment, Rena’s

asking in a sweet voice, “Mommy, when will

of hair and turned

a bit broken in gentleness. “Mommy

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