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 was

and she felt bored. She grabbed her handbag, ready

out

delicate, her

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

wore a

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

a photo of

waiting for him at the table in the middle

relationship

Rena had no interest in revisiting their past with

elevator, she called Vera, who was probably busy with

a mix

the club, Rena realized

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

leg stepped out of

Ross, but it was

the neon lights, he looked regal

was feeling a bit tipsy, and after a moment,

his coat and placed it on her

wrapped in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and

against her ear, and said unwillingly, “Mrs.

your business. Let go

“No.”

continued their little argument, a man emerged from the

It was Harold.

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

stiffened upon hearing

Waylen, for their reputation’s sake, she never wanted

Waylen was furious.

and glared

a

to the side, opened the car door, and pushed

to take Rena’s

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

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

smiled, lighting a cigarette as he replied, “Rena is married. Isn’t she here because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously,

is still better than you lusting after

glancing at Waylen. “You’re right.

going to pursue her starting tomorrow. Maybe one

his frustrations while speaking the

down, Harold knew Rena could

want

the back seat.

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

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

drove at

something was amiss. She covered her chest and

Waylen remained silent.

stern

that cold and aloof lawyer when

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

unbuckled his seatbelt and went around to

Rena resisted and struggled.

lifted her up in his arms,

on the lights, and soon the villa

Rena onto

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

was exuding

ample bosom heaved,

hand holding hers to prevent

overwhelmed by his

want this

her head, attempting to

me!”

filled

struggling for a long time, Rena

only sink into the soft bed and

aback by her harsh words, which went beyond

at the woman beneath

said he

once… love

her nose turning

me, you would have understood how deeply Elvira hurt me

almost died because of that

took care of her sister when you were supposed to be with your

was completely infatuated with you

her accusations, Waylen released his grip

slowly retreated, sitting on her

he considered

she can die for me. What about you, Rena? What position do

was only

was to

“Haven’t you always wanted to know the

you, you can never hold a

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

to be honest, I hate you for occupying and sharing his

Waylen froze.

was infuriated by

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

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 disdain the days we had

were in

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

hers, his face contorted with

doesn’t say

anger knew

that moment,

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

of

in gentleness. “Mommy will

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