She knew he had something to say tonight.

She braced herself for his inevitable anger.

Regardless of his emotions, Waylen courteously opened the car door for her, his tone chilly.

“Get in the car.”

Rena settled into the passenger seat.

‘As she slowly fastened her seat belt, she casually asked, “Why did you come here?”

Waylen pressed down on the gas pedal.

Rather than driving back to her villa, he continued onward, following the course of the river.

The open window allowed the scent of saltiness and humidity to permeate the car gradually.

Abruptly, the car came toa stop.

Gripping the steering wheel tightly, Waylen stared ahead into the dark night, suppressing his emotions, and inquired, “Rena, is this your revenge?”

Rena maintained her silence.

He turned slowly, his eyes tinged with redness. “I have never betrayed our marriage,” he asserted.

Rena opened the car door and stepped out into the darkness, where only the pale river offered its faint glow.

Despite the chilly night, Rena felt the need to take a walk, hoping it would clear her mind.

Waylen remained seated, his gaze fixed on her retreating form.

Suddenly, he emerged from the car, reaching out to grab her arm from behind and gently pulling her into his embrace. “I’ve never seen anyone torture themselves like you do,” he murmured. ©

His lips brushed against her hair as he continued in a husky tone, “Rena, don’t go there again. If you want to indulge yourself, I’ll accompany you.”

Waylen could not bear seeing her admired by others. He was filled with a longing to kiss her.

Rena gently pushed him away.

The night wind tousled her hair but she paid no mind to it. Standing before him, she said softly, “Waylen, it’s not about whether we still love each other or not… I truly don’t want to go through this torment repeatedly. I’m serious. Tonight has brought me genuine happiness.”

He regarded her with a perplexed gaze.

As Rena turned to face the river, she expressed, “I understand what you mean. You want a fresh start with me. But, Waylen, I’m no longer a young woman in her early twenties. We divorced with two children involved… While we need to maintain contact for their sake, we shouldn’t intrude into each other’s personal lives.”

Waylen’s hand was in his trouser pocket, clutching a diamond ring he had planned to give her.

Ina gentle voice, he proposed, “What if I tell you that you have a choice?”

Rena remained silent.

Silence could be the cruelest response.

After a long while, Waylen smiled faintly and remarked, “Looks like I’ve been deceiving myself these past days… It’s getting late. Allow me to drive you home.”

He opened the back door for her, displaying his elegance and grace.

During the journey, they exchanged few words, mostly about the children, before parting ways.

Rena knew that it was truly over between them.

The night wind blew fiercely.

She stood amidst its embrace, watching him drive away…

In the days that followed, he stopped pestering her.

Even when they encountered each other by chance, they merely exchanged nods and behaved like any other divorced couple—respectful to one another, both having their lives to lead, with nothing but their children being their common topic…

Aweek had passed and Rena found herself attending the much-anticipated premiere.

Rather than walking the red carpet, she discreetly entered the hall from the backstage.

Unexpectedly, she encountered someone she wished to avoid – Mavis.

It had only been a short while but Mavis appeared significantly slimmer.

Despite being in her early 20s, her skin lacked vitality and had an unhealthy tone, even under a heavy layer of makeup.

The light pink dress she wore accentuated her thin figure.

Mavis was accompanied by a man in his 30s, who, though handsome, had a slightly unpleasant demeanor.

Rena furrowed her brow, trying to recall where she had seen him before.

Just then, Mary hurried over and showed great respect to the man, addressing him as Mr. Howard – a name that suddenly triggered a realization within Rena.

This man was Elvira’s ex-husband, Theo Howard, the one her uncle had been investigating.

Seeing Mavis holding Theo’s hand made Rena feel uncomfortable. ©

Mary, who was cunning and sly, introduced Rena, saying, “Mr. Howard, this is Ms. Gordon from the Exceed Group.” ©

With an air of sophistication, Theo extended his hand to Rena. “I’m Theo Howard. Ms. Gordon and I have some history.”

While Rena couldn’t shake her negative impression of Theo, she put on a faint smile and shook his hand, knowing she had to maintain appearances on a public scene like this.

Studying Rena’s face, Theo complimented, “Ms. Gordon, it’s a shame you’re not a star. You look absolutely stunning.”

Then, he turned to Mavis and lightly pinched her face, comparing her favorably to her sister.

He treated Mavis with an air of superiority, as though she were a docile pet.

Despite her reluctance, Mavis forced herself to agree with him, speaking in a flattering tone. “You’re absolutely right.”

Theo patted Mavis on the head, exchanging a subtle wink with her.

the other side, there was a man in his forties with whom

clung to his arm and soon left

the entertainment industry, such dynamics were all too common and Mary didn’t find

have to resort to such tactics. She simply needed to flatter Theo a little

a casual glance at Mary, Rena excused herself

“Ms. Gordon isn’t part

met with disappointment as the

cleaner appeared, disapprovingly questioning, “What kind of lunatic put a

promptly removed the

only to be met

pink dress was hiked up to

as they

Rena was accustomed to witnessing dramatic scenes, this sight still

man swiftly finished, patted Mavis’ head and

Rena was immediately approached by two vigilant bodyguards, asking, “Ms. Gordon,

her head, clearly not

Mavis emerged, adjusting her clothes with a rosy flush on

I talk

swiftly intervened,

stubbornly gazed at Rena, her

seemed to possess everything

Rena lost all interest in the premiere. She walked to the wash basin and turned on the tap, trying to

upon me?”

Mavis’ gaze

Mavis extracted a long, slender cigarette from her handbag and lit it with trembling

deep drag, she looked at Rena with a malevolent glint in her eyes. “Yes, I was a troubled soul. But is that my fault? I was sold to the mountains. Do you know who my first man was? It was the old man who raised me… Now I finally had a chance to change my

But you ruined everything.”

idea of changing fate involve using your

had no sympathy

shared the

themselves and didn’t

have softened towards me sooner or later. But you, you’re so ruthless. If Joseph hadn’t seduced

had hoped to win

all, the man was young

off the

and untainted? You’re absolutely right. I did

your sister has endured

desire to argue with Mavis any further and

the wall, leisurely smoking a

an air

paused for a moment, surprised to find him there. She contemplated saying

Mavis hurried after Rena.

saw Waylen, she was momentarily stunned. “Mr.

calmly finished

indifferent tone, he said, “If you encounter Rena again in the future, steer

Mavis was taken aback.

Was he defending Rena?

they have a contentious

extinguished his cigarette, turned away

control. I know a lot about what he did… I can find

Waylen furrowed his brow.

added softly, “Mr. Fowler, I just want a chance to turn over a new leaf. When

and won’t disturb

the truth was revealed—her thin waist was marked

was a shocking

I’m treated worse

took out her phone and showed Waylen

Waylen at 24 and

leaned against a piano, exuding youth

gazed at the photograph in

hadn’t held fond feelings for her anymore, he couldn’t help but feel

Rena didn’t stay to watch the ensuing drama and instead hailed a taxi

car, she

in Duefron,

deployed people to get close to him. Once he falls into the trap,

felt a slight

her villa. Upon exiting the car, Waylen’s car followed

door, she gazed at

Try to come

“I was on a business trip to Heron. I just landed a few hours ago and wanted to see

he had just gotten off the plane and

seeing Alexis, she couldn’t

of them

the hall, which slightly caught

nonchalant as he inquired, “You brought the

confirmed that she

approached the instrument and lightly ran his fingers over the

Rena felt a pang

memories of her and Waylen, but he didn’t

emotions, she said, “Ill

her phone

an unfamiliar number, Rena answered

from the private banquet that night. Rena couldn’t fathom how he obtained

and had a

he saw Rena earlier but she left

they chatted for a while

pulled her over

and the piano seemed to resonate, as if

him, Waylen asked in a low, deep voice, “Rena, do you fancy that kind of

“That’s none of your business, Waylen. Let

didn’t release his

know why, but he felt

divorced, yet

Instead, he sensually caressed her body with his slender fingers, and then decisively unbuttoned her skirt. “Ms. Gordon, are you really so desperate? Can a boy like that satisfy you? How about… Let’s fulfill each other’s desires. After all, we’ve done it countless times before. I believe even if you don’t like me, you still

I don’t mind being his substitute this

the light. You can hold me all you want and call me sweetheart. Just pretend I’m him. I’m

this. Rena’s rejection earlier had severely wounded

Alexis tonight but his temper flared when he heard the boy

you do, make

felt a blend of

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