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.”

relationship was over, and

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

out and

wrist was delicate, her skin

and uttered, “I shouldn’t have said

a

Rena, but she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing

of her in his phone

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

the best relationship he had ever

interest in revisiting their past

shortly after. inside the elevator, she called Vera, who was probably busy with Roscoe.

mix of anger and

stepped out of the club, Rena realized that she had

touched her tender arm and was about to ask Ross to help her retrieve it. She really didn’t want to go back inside and see Harold

long leg stepped

but it was

lights, he looked regal

bit tipsy, and after a moment,

and placed it

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

ear, and said

business. Let go of

“No.”

their little argument,

It was Harold.

hugging, he smiled faintly and said in a

body stiffened upon hearing

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

Waylen was furious.

and glared at Harold with

a bold

pushed Rena inside. Then

to take Rena’s

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

now. If you feel lonely, why don’t

he replied, “Rena is married. Isn’t she here because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously, why did you leave

is still better than

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

tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll be

was venting his frustrations while speaking the

Harold knew Rena could never

want

into the car and tossed Rena’s coat onto the back seat. Tonight’s events bothered him, but he didn’t

had lost so many memories. He knew Rena and Harold were once

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at

her chest and asked softly, “Where are you

Waylen remained silent.

particularly stern

her so much of that

at the villa where Waylen and Rena once lived. Since they

around to pull Rena out of the

Rena resisted and struggled.

arms, paying no heed to her limbs

on the lights, and soon the villa was bathed in a bright

Rena onto the

tried to escape, he firmly held her

was exuding

anger, her ample bosom heaved, making her

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 force her into

his wild

didn’t want

her head, attempting to break free

touch me!”

his breath heavy and his eyes filled with confusion. “We are a couple. Why

long time,

the soft bed

taken aback by her harsh words, which went beyond his

the

said he made

she once… love

lips trembled, her nose turning red, but

you would

daughter almost died because of that

you were supposed to be with

are truly captivating. She was completely infatuated with you and would die

Waylen

sitting on

he considered

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

there was only one thought circling

to

the

me tell you, you can never hold a candle to

even deserve that apartment. You don’t deserve anything that I’ve experienced with

I hate you for occupying and sharing his

Waylen froze.

was infuriated by

lying on his bed, but she spewed

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

emotions were in

sat up, lightly patting his handsome face, and retorted, “Ves, having sex with you

hers, his face

body doesn’t

anger knew

moment,

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

of hair and turned

was a bit broken in gentleness.

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