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 there was no

mood was ruined, and she felt bored. She

out and grabbed

delicate, her

shook off his hand and uttered, “I shouldn’t have said anything to

a bitter

trusting him long ago. Gazing at her beautiful face,

a photo of her

table in the middle of the night, with steaming food

relationship he had

in revisiting their past with

probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice trembled slightly. “You’re leaving? Wait… I’ll be right

felt a mix

Rena realized that she had left

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

leg stepped out of

Ross, but

lights, he looked

after a moment, she asked

off his coat and placed it on

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

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

of your business. Let go

“No.”

their little argument, a man emerged

It was Harold.

the couple hugging, he smiled faintly and said

body stiffened upon

for their reputation’s sake, she never wanted to make a scene outside

Waylen was furious.

his wife and glared at Harold with

a bold

car door, and pushed Rena inside. Then

to

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

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

lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously, why did you leave you out

driver is still better than you lusting

glancing at

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

was venting his frustrations while

knew Rena could never

want to

onto the back

He knew Rena and Harold were once together, but what was

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

drove at

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

Waylen remained silent.

looked particularly stern in the darkness of

of that cold and aloof

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

and went around to pull Rena out of the

Rena resisted and struggled.

in his arms, paying no

lights, and soon the villa was bathed in a bright

tossed Rena

bounced gently on the plush mattress. As she tried

exuding an irresistible

her ample bosom heaved, making her

one hand holding hers to prevent her from moving, he used the

his

want

attempting to break

touch me!” Rena

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

a long time, Rena

only sink into the soft bed

aback by her harsh words, which went

at the woman beneath

said he

she once… love

trembled, her nose turning red, but she

you truly loved me, you would

daughter almost died because of that

when you were supposed to be with your

Fowler, You are truly captivating. She was completely infatuated

Waylen

retreated, sitting on

considered lighting

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

only one thought circling

to hurt

and replied, “Haven’t you always wanted to know the difference

you, you can never hold a candle to the

don’t deserve anything that I’ve experienced with

honest, I hate you for occupying and

Waylen froze.

infuriated

lying on his bed, but she spewed such maddening

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. Fowler, Are you a bit of a

were in

lightly patting his handsome face, and retorted, “Ves, having sex with you was ‘once a good experience.

his lips against hers, his face contorted with an awful

body doesn’t

knew no

moment,

voice,

of hair

was a bit broken in gentleness. “Mommy will

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