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

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

Harold reached out and grabbed her

was delicate,

uttered, “I

a bitter

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

photo of her in his phone

of Rena waiting for him at the table

was the best relationship he

no interest in revisiting their

Vera, who was probably busy

mix

stepped out of the club, Rena realized that she

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

leg stepped out of a black

wasn’t Ross, but it was

he

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

off his coat and placed it on

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

his lips against her ear, and said unwillingly,

your business.

“No.”

their little argument, a man

It was Harold.

fur coat. Seeing the couple hugging, he smiled faintly and said in a gentle and indulgent tone,

body stiffened

reputation’s sake, she never wanted to make

Waylen was furious.

glared at Harold with fiery

took a bold

to the side, opened the car door, and pushed Rena

reached out to take

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

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

because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously, why did you leave

“Being her driver is still better than you lusting after someone else’s

cigarette, glancing at Waylen. “You’re right.

her starting tomorrow. Maybe one day,

was venting his frustrations while speaking

Harold knew Rena could never accept him

didn’t want

car and tossed Rena’s coat onto the back seat.

Harold were once together,

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at

covered her chest and asked softly, “Where are you

Waylen remained silent.

particularly stern in the

her so much of that cold and aloof lawyer when they first

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

went around to pull Rena out of

Rena resisted and struggled.

her up in his arms, paying no heed

the lights, and soon the

tossed Rena

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

she was exuding an

anger, her ample bosom heaved, making her even

holding hers to prevent her from moving, he used the other to grip

was overwhelmed by his wild and passionate

didn’t want

her head, attempting

me!” Rena cried

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

struggling for a long

soft bed and murmured, “Because

harsh words,

gazed at the woman beneath

he made her

once…

turning

truly loved me, you would

almost died

be with

truly captivating. She was

her accusations, Waylen released his

retreated, sitting

considered lighting

As you said, she can die for me. What about you, Rena?

the bed, there was only one thought circling in her

was to

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

you, you can never hold a

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

be honest, I hate you

Waylen froze.

infuriated by

woman was lying on his bed, but she spewed such maddening words at

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.

were

and retorted, “Ves, having sex with you was ‘once a good experience.

hers, his face contorted with an awful

body doesn’t say

anger knew no

moment, Rena’s phone

asking in a sweet voice, “Mommy, when will

strand of hair

was a bit broken in gentleness.

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