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.”

was over, and

was ruined, and she felt bored. She

reached out and grabbed her

was delicate, her skin

uttered,

wore a

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

of her in his phone

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

best relationship he had

interest in revisiting their past with

busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice

a mix of

the club, Rena realized that she had left her fur

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

leg stepped out of

Ross, but it was

neon lights, he looked regal

a moment, she asked coldly,

off his coat and placed

but found herself firmly wrapped in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and

ear, and said unwillingly, “Mrs. Fowler, you’re having too much

your business. Let

“No.”

continued their little argument, a man

It was Harold.

hugging, he smiled faintly and said in a gentle and indulgent tone, “Rena, you left your

body stiffened upon hearing

for their reputation’s sake, she never wanted

Waylen was furious.

his wife and glared at Harold

a bold step

side, opened the car door, and pushed Rena inside. Then he sneered at Harold. “Thank you, Mr.

reached out to

to it, and the two men engaged in a subtle

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

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

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

glancing at

her starting tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll

was venting his frustrations while speaking the

down, Harold knew Rena could never accept

didn’t want to argue

got into the car and tossed Rena’s coat onto the back seat. Tonight’s events

so many memories. He knew Rena and Harold were once

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at

her chest and

Waylen remained silent.

handsome face looked particularly stern in the darkness

now reminded her so much of that cold

at the villa where Waylen and Rena once lived. Since

and went around to pull Rena out of

Rena resisted and struggled.

his arms, paying no heed

soon the villa was bathed in

he tossed Rena onto the

tried to

exuding an irresistible

bosom heaved, making

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

by his wild and passionate

want this with

she shook her head, attempting to break free from

don’t touch me!” Rena cried

breath heavy and his eyes filled with confusion. “We are a couple. Why can’t I

a long time, Rena

into the soft bed and murmured, “Because

her harsh words, which went

gazed at the woman beneath

he made

once… love

turning red,

you would have understood how deeply Elvira hurt

Our daughter almost died because of

care of her sister when you were supposed to be with your

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

her accusations, Waylen released his

sitting

he considered lighting a

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

on the bed, there was only one

was to

to know the difference between ‘you’ and ‘the past Waylen’ in my

never hold a

apartment. You don’t deserve

I hate you for

Waylen froze.

was infuriated

his bed, but she spewed such maddening words at

from top to bottom, finally resting his fingertips on her abdomen where their babies had once lived. He sneered,

were in

sat up, lightly patting his handsome face, and retorted, “Ves, having sex with you was ‘once a good experience. But I don’t want to experience that

against hers, his face

doesn’t

anger knew no

that moment, Rena’s phone

little Alexis calling, asking in a sweet voice,

strand of hair

in gentleness.

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