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

and she felt bored. She grabbed her

reached out and

delicate, her skin

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

a bitter

genuinely loved Rena, but she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing at her beautiful face, he said

a photo of

waiting for him at the table in the

relationship he had ever

interest in revisiting their past

called Vera, who was probably busy with Roscoe.

mix

she stepped out of the club, Rena realized that she had left her fur

about to ask Ross to help her retrieve it.

leg stepped out

but it

neon lights, he

a moment, she asked coldly,

and placed it on her

in his coat. It smelled

her ear, and said unwillingly, “Mrs. Fowler,

none of your business. Let go of

“No.”

continued their little argument, a man emerged

It was Harold.

hugging, he smiled faintly and said in

body stiffened upon

a fight with Waylen, for their reputation’s

Waylen was furious.

held his wife and glared

took a bold

leaned to the side, opened the car door, and pushed Rena inside.

out to

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

sneered, “Mr. Moore, you’re single now. If you feel lonely, why don’t you go on

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

still better than you

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

tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll

his frustrations while speaking

knew Rena could never accept

want to

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

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

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at a high

something was amiss. She covered her chest and

Waylen remained silent.

stern in the darkness

now reminded her so much of that cold

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

his seatbelt and went around to pull

Rena resisted and struggled.

arms,

on the lights, and soon the villa was bathed in a

he tossed Rena onto the

the plush mattress. As she tried to escape, he firmly held her hands down

was exuding an irresistible

anger, her ample bosom heaved, making her

one hand holding hers to prevent her from moving, he used the other to grip her chin and force her into

was overwhelmed by his wild and passionate

want this

head, attempting to break free from

me!” Rena cried

filled with confusion. “We are a couple.

long time, Rena

soft bed and murmured, “Because you make me

harsh words, which

gazed at the woman beneath

he made her

once… love

nose turning red, but she refused

loved me, you would have understood how deeply Elvira

daughter almost died because

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

was completely infatuated with you and would die

accusations, Waylen

sitting on her

he considered lighting a

you said, she

was only one thought

was to hurt

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

you, you can never hold a candle to the past

don’t even deserve that apartment. You don’t

Fowler, to be honest, I hate you for occupying and

Waylen froze.

infuriated

on his bed, but

leaned over and gently traced her body from top to bottom, finally resting his fingertips on her abdomen where their babies had once lived. He sneered, “You didn’t

emotions were

face, and retorted, “Ves, having sex with you was ‘once a good experience. But I don’t want to experience

his lips against hers, his face

doesn’t

anger knew no

moment, Rena’s phone

little Alexis calling, asking in a sweet voice,

of

was a bit broken in

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