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 there was no going

felt bored. She

Harold reached out and grabbed

wrist was delicate,

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

wore a bitter

long ago. Gazing at her beautiful face, he

a photo of her

him at the table

the best relationship

interest in revisiting their

the elevator, she called Vera, who was probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s

a mix

club, Rena realized that she had left

Ross to help her retrieve it.

a long leg stepped out

but it

lights, he looked regal and

after a moment, she asked coldly,

his coat and placed

his coat. It smelled of rosin, and she

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

business. Let go of

“No.”

little argument,

It was Harold.

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

body stiffened upon hearing

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

Waylen was furious.

and glared at Harold

took a

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

to take Rena’s

it, and the two men engaged in a

feel lonely, why don’t you go on

because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she

“Being her driver is still better than

glancing at

her starting tomorrow. Maybe one day,

was venting his frustrations while speaking

Rena could never accept him

didn’t want to

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

and Harold were once together, but what was the

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

drove at a

her chest and

Waylen remained silent.

looked particularly stern in the

that cold and aloof lawyer when

the car came to a stop at the villa where Waylen and Rena once lived. Since they rarely stayed here now, all the servants

his seatbelt and went around to

Rena resisted and struggled.

her up in his arms,

soon the villa was bathed

Rena

bounced gently on the plush mattress. As she tried

exuding

ample bosom heaved, making her even

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

by his wild and passionate

didn’t want this with

shook her head, attempting to

touch me!”

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

a long time,

could only sink into the soft bed

her harsh words, which went beyond his

gazed at the woman beneath

said he

she once…

turning red, but she refused to

loved me, you would have understood how deeply Elvira

Our daughter almost died

you were supposed to be with your family! You left your entire family behind and went to look after her for so

She was completely infatuated with you and

accusations, Waylen

slowly retreated, sitting

considered lighting

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

bed, there was only one thought

to hurt

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

me tell you, you can never hold a candle to the

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

to be honest, I hate you for occupying

Waylen froze.

was infuriated

his bed, but she spewed such

where their babies had once lived. He sneered,

were in

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

lips against hers, his face

doesn’t

knew

that moment, Rena’s phone

asking in a sweet voice, “Mommy, when will you and

strand of hair

a bit broken in gentleness. “Mommy

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