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 no going

felt bored. She grabbed her handbag,

Harold reached out and grabbed her

was delicate, her skin

off his hand and uttered, “I

wore a

long ago. Gazing at her beautiful face, he said with bitterness, “Rena, you’ve

photo of her in

was a snapshot of Rena waiting for him at the table in the middle of

relationship

no interest in revisiting

busy with Roscoe. Vera’s voice trembled slightly.

a mix

Rena realized that she had left her fur

about to ask Ross to help her retrieve it. She really

a long leg stepped out

but it

neon lights, he

feeling a bit tipsy, and after a moment,

his coat and placed it

in his coat. It smelled of rosin, and

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

your business. Let go of

“No.”

they continued their little argument, a

It was Harold.

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

body stiffened upon

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

Waylen was furious.

held his wife and glared at

a bold step

door, and pushed Rena inside. Then he sneered at Harold. “Thank

reached out to take

men engaged in

Moore, you’re single now. If you feel

she’s lonely

is still better than you lusting after someone else’s

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

pursue her starting tomorrow. Maybe one day, she’ll be

his frustrations

knew Rena

didn’t want to argue

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

memories. He knew Rena and Harold were once together, but what was the extent

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

drove at a high

something was amiss. She covered her chest and asked softly,

Waylen remained silent.

particularly stern in the darkness of the

of that

lived. Since they rarely stayed here now, all the servants had gone on vacation. The grand villa stood

unbuckled his seatbelt and went around to pull Rena out of the

Rena resisted and struggled.

he lifted her up in his arms, paying no heed to her limbs

the villa

Rena onto

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

she was exuding

her ample bosom heaved, making her even more

to his desire and possessiveness had ignited Waylen’s uncontrollable lust. With one hand holding hers to prevent her from

was overwhelmed by his wild and

didn’t want this

head, attempting to break free

touch me!”

and his eyes filled with confusion. “We are a

a long

soft bed and murmured, “Because you make me

aback by her harsh words, which

at the woman beneath

said he made

once… love

nose turning red, but she

would have understood how

daughter almost died because

be with your family! You left your

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

her accusations, Waylen released his

sitting on her

he considered lighting

stared at her for along time and asked, “What about you? As you said, she can die for

there was only

was to hurt

the difference between

you, you can never hold a candle to

You don’t

to be honest, I hate you for

Waylen froze.

infuriated

was lying on his bed, but she

once lived. He sneered,

emotions were

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

He pressed his lips against hers, his face contorted with

body doesn’t

anger knew no

that moment,

asking in a sweet voice, “Mommy, when

of hair and

bit broken in gentleness. “Mommy will be

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