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 no going

ruined, and she felt

out and

was delicate, her skin

uttered, “I shouldn’t

a

but she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing at her beautiful face, he said with bitterness,

of her in his phone

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

was the best relationship he had

had no interest in revisiting their past

after. inside the elevator, she called Vera, who was probably busy with Roscoe.

mix of anger

stepped out of the club, Rena realized that she

tender arm and was about to ask Ross to help her retrieve it. She really didn’t want to go back inside and

stepped

wasn’t Ross, but it was

he

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

off his coat and placed it on

wrapped in his coat.

lips against her ear, and said unwillingly, “Mrs.

of your business. Let

“No.”

continued their little argument, a

It was Harold.

Rena’s fur coat. Seeing the couple hugging, he smiled faintly and said in a gentle and

body stiffened upon hearing

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

Waylen was furious.

his wife and glared at Harold with

a

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

reached out to take

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

sneered, “Mr. Moore, you’re single now. If you feel lonely,

because she’s lonely

shot back, “Being her driver is still better than

drag of his cigarette, glancing at

starting tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll be moved

frustrations while speaking

down, Harold knew Rena could never accept

didn’t want to argue

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

many memories. He knew Rena and Harold were once together, but what

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at

covered her chest and

Waylen remained silent.

face looked particularly stern in the

that cold and aloof lawyer

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

seatbelt and went around to pull

Rena resisted and struggled.

her up in his arms, paying no

the

he tossed Rena onto

the plush mattress. As she tried

exuding an irresistible

her ample bosom heaved, making

With one hand holding hers to prevent her from moving, he

was overwhelmed by his wild

didn’t want

head, attempting to break free

touch me!”

lifted himself off Rena, his breath heavy and his eyes filled with confusion. “We are a couple. Why

long time,

soft bed

aback by her harsh words, which went beyond

gazed at the

said he made

once… love

trembled, her nose turning red, but she refused to

you truly loved me, you would have understood how deeply

almost died because of that

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

her accusations, Waylen released his

retreated, sitting on

he considered

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

bed, there was only

was to

wanted to know the difference between ‘you’

can never hold

You don’t deserve anything that

I hate you for occupying and sharing his

Waylen froze.

was infuriated by

on his bed, but she spewed such maddening

had once lived. He sneered, “You didn’t disdain the days we

were in

sex with you was ‘once a good experience. But

pressed his lips against hers, his face contorted with an

doesn’t say

anger knew

that moment,

little Alexis calling, asking in a sweet voice, “Mommy, when will you

strand of hair and

was a bit broken in

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