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 there was

was ruined, and she felt bored. She grabbed

out and grabbed

was delicate,

his hand and uttered, “I

wore a

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

of

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

best relationship he had

interest in revisiting their

shortly after. inside the elevator, she called Vera, who was probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice trembled slightly. “You’re

mix of anger and

she stepped out of the club, Rena realized that

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 out of a

but it was

neon lights, he looked regal and

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

his coat and placed

in his coat.

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

business. Let go

“No.”

they continued their little argument, a man emerged from the

It was Harold.

held Rena’s fur coat. Seeing the couple hugging, he smiled faintly

body stiffened upon

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

Waylen was furious.

and glared at Harold

a bold step

slightly leaned to the side, opened the car door, and pushed

out to

on to it, and the two men engaged

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

she here because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously,

shot back, “Being her driver is still better than

of his cigarette, glancing at Waylen. “You’re right. I’m not

going to pursue her starting tomorrow. Maybe one

was venting his frustrations while speaking

Rena could

didn’t want to argue

the back seat. Tonight’s events bothered him, but

had lost so many memories. He knew Rena and Harold were once together, but what was

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at a

was amiss. She covered her chest

Waylen remained silent.

particularly stern in

her so much of that cold and aloof

car came to a stop at the villa where Waylen and Rena once lived. Since they rarely stayed here now, all the servants had gone on vacation. The grand villa stood

his seatbelt and went around to pull Rena out

Rena resisted and struggled.

his arms,

the lights, and soon the villa was bathed

he tossed Rena onto

she tried to escape, he

she was exuding an irresistible

anger, her ample bosom heaved, making

to 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 a

his wild and passionate

didn’t want this with

head, attempting to

me!” Rena

his eyes filled with confusion. “We are a

struggling for a long time, Rena lost

sink into the soft bed and murmured, “Because you make

taken aback by her harsh words,

the woman

he made her

once… love

lips trembled, her nose turning red, but

truly loved me, you would have understood how deeply

almost died because of that

of her sister when you were supposed to be with your family! You left your entire family behind and went

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

accusations, Waylen

retreated, sitting

considered

she can die

only

was to hurt

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

you can never hold a candle

don’t

honest, I hate you for

Waylen froze.

infuriated by

his bed, but

lived. He sneered, “You didn’t disdain the days we had sex but also indulged in love… Rena, Mrs. Fowler, Are you

were in

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

his lips against hers,

body doesn’t say

anger knew

that moment, Rena’s

sweet voice, “Mommy, when will you and daddy come

strand of

tone was a bit broken in gentleness. “Mommy will be

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