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

was ruined, and she felt bored. She grabbed

out

wrist was delicate,

uttered, “I shouldn’t

a bitter

had genuinely loved Rena, but she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing at

of

at the table in

the best relationship he had ever

interest in revisiting their

who was probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice trembled slightly.

mix

out of the club, Rena realized that

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

a long leg stepped out of a black

Ross, but it

he looked

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

off his coat and placed it

his coat. It smelled of rosin, and

her close, pressing his lips against her ear, and

business.

“No.”

they continued their little argument, a man emerged from

It was Harold.

held Rena’s fur coat. Seeing the couple hugging, he smiled faintly and said in a gentle and indulgent tone, “Rena,

stiffened

having a fight with Waylen, for their reputation’s sake, she

Waylen was furious.

wife and glared at Harold

took a bold

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

out to take Rena’s

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

If you feel lonely, why don’t you go on more

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

“Being her driver is still

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

starting tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll be moved by

frustrations while speaking the

Rena could never

didn’t want to

into the car and tossed Rena’s coat onto the

and Harold were once together,

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

drove at

her chest

Waylen remained silent.

face looked particularly stern in the darkness of

reminded her so much of that

came to a stop at the villa where Waylen and Rena once lived. Since they rarely

went around to pull Rena out

Rena resisted and struggled.

his arms, paying no heed to

the lights, and soon the

he tossed Rena

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

she was exuding

anger, her ample bosom heaved, making her even

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

by his wild and

want this with

her head, attempting to break free from his

me!”

off Rena, his breath heavy and his eyes filled with confusion. “We are a couple.

long time,

sink into the soft bed and

was taken aback by her harsh words, which

the woman

said he made her

she once… love

her nose turning red, but

truly loved me, you would

died because of that

of her 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

Waylen released his

slowly retreated, sitting

he considered lighting

you? As you said, she

on the bed, there was only one thought circling

to

know the difference

never hold a candle

that apartment. You don’t

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

Waylen froze.

was infuriated by

bed, but she spewed such maddening words

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 had sex but also indulged in love… Rena, Mrs.

emotions were in

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

lips against hers, his face contorted

doesn’t say

anger knew no

moment, Rena’s

a sweet voice, “Mommy, when will

strand of hair and

in gentleness. “Mommy will be back

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