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.”

over, and there

good mood was ruined, and she felt bored. She grabbed her

Harold reached out and grabbed her

wrist was delicate,

uttered, “I

wore a bitter

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

photo of her in his

table in the middle of the night,

relationship

no interest in revisiting their past with

left shortly after. inside the elevator, she called Vera, who was probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice trembled slightly. “You’re leaving? Wait… I’ll be right

a mix

the club, Rena realized that she had left

to ask Ross to help her retrieve it. She

a long leg stepped out of a black

but

he

and after a moment, she asked coldly, “Why are

his coat and placed it on

firmly wrapped in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and she

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

none of your business. Let go of

“No.”

they continued their little argument,

It was Harold.

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

stiffened upon hearing

their reputation’s sake, she never wanted

Waylen was furious.

wife and glared at Harold

a

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

to

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

Moore, you’re single now. If you feel lonely, why

is married. Isn’t she here because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If

is still better than you lusting after someone else’s

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

tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll be

his frustrations while speaking the

Harold knew Rena

want to

coat onto the back seat.

and Harold were once together,

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at a high

was amiss. She covered her chest and asked softly, “Where are you taking

Waylen remained silent.

particularly stern in

her so much of that cold and

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

went around to

Rena resisted and struggled.

arms, paying no

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

tossed Rena

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

exuding

anger, her ample bosom heaved, making her even

uncontrollable lust. With one hand holding hers to prevent her

was overwhelmed by his

didn’t want

shook her head, attempting to break

touch me!” Rena cried

eyes filled

a long

could only sink into the soft bed and murmured,

aback by her harsh words, which went beyond his

at the woman beneath

said he made

she once…

her nose turning red,

if you truly loved me, you would have understood how

almost died because

what did you do? You took care of her sister when you were supposed to be with your family! You left your entire family behind and went to look after her for

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

Waylen released his grip

sitting on her

considered lighting

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

only one thought circling in her

to hurt

know the difference between ‘you’ and ‘the

me tell you, you can never hold

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

hate you for occupying and

Waylen froze.

infuriated

lying on his bed, but she spewed such maddening words

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

emotions were in

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

pressed his lips against hers, his face contorted

body doesn’t say

knew no

moment, Rena’s phone

a sweet voice, “Mommy, when will you and

strand of hair and turned

tone was a bit broken in

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