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.

side, there was a man in

man, clung to his arm and soon left with him, leaving Rena

all too common and Mary didn’t find

Mary knew she didn’t have to resort to such tactics. She simply needed to flatter Theo a little and respond with some

casual glance at Mary, Rena excused herself and made her way to

and commented, “Ms. Gordon isn’t part of the entertainment circle. She’s different from

the bathroom, she was met with disappointment as the sign

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

promptly removed the

the bathroom, only to be met

hiked up to her waist as

leaned over Mavis as they were

accustomed to witnessing dramatic

patted Mavis’

approached by two vigilant bodyguards, asking, “Ms. Gordon,

her head, clearly not

that moment, Mavis emerged, adjusting her clothes with a rosy flush on her face,

halted Rena. “Can I talk to you

intervened,

Rena, her

seemed to possess

the premiere. She walked to the wash

me?” Mavis

met Mavis’ gaze in the

long, slender cigarette from

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

But you ruined everything.”

fate involve using your looks to entice Waylen, wreck his marriage and become his mistress, and eventually his

no

shared the same self-centered

only cared about themselves and didn’t

and admitted, “If I hadn’t taken that 200 thousand dollars, Waylen might have softened towards me sooner or later. But you, you’re so ruthless. If Joseph hadn’t seduced me, how could I have

to

man was

turned off the tap, her smile

pure and untainted? You’re

you and your sister has endured

argue with Mavis any further and

Waylen stood against the wall,

illuminated his handsome face, lending him an air

find him there. She contemplated

Mavis hurried after Rena.

she saw Waylen, she was momentarily

finished

a cold and indifferent tone, he said, “If you encounter Rena again in the future, steer clear. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee

Mavis was taken aback.

Was he defending Rena?

they divorced? Didn’t they have a contentious relationship

his cigarette, turned

know a lot about what he did… I can find a way to get you the evidence

Waylen furrowed his brow.

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

Duefron and won’t disturb you anymore.”

hem of her dress, the truth was revealed—her thin

was a

would treat me well but, in his hands, I’m treated

took out her phone and showed Waylen

the picture, Waylen at 24 and

a piano, exuding youth and

at the

image in the photo, even though he hadn’t held fond feelings for her anymore,

to watch the ensuing drama and instead

the car,

Mark was also in Duefron, investigating the case involving

already deployed people to get close to him. Once

slight

exiting the car, Waylen’s car followed closely

stood by the car door, she gazed at Waylen under

a moment, she said casually, “It’s late. Try to come here during the

trip to Heron. I just landed

wondered, he had just gotten

Alexis, she couldn’t refuse him. “Walk softly. Alexis might

of them entered the

in the hall, which slightly caught him off

inquired, “You brought the

confirmed that she

approached the instrument and lightly ran his fingers over the black and white keys, his

Rena felt a pang of

of her and Waylen, but

emotions, she said,

then, her

number, Rena answered

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

conversation and had a keen sense

he saw Rena earlier but she left

responded casually and they chatted for

pulled her over and firmly pressed her down on the

lithe figure lay beneath him and the piano

Waylen asked in a low, deep

embarrassed and infuriated. “That’s none of your business, Waylen.

didn’t release his

but he felt

had divorced,

then decisively unbuttoned her skirt. “Ms. Gordon, are you really so desperate? Can a boy like that satisfy you?

I don’t

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

Rena’s rejection

tonight but his temper flared when he heard the boy charming

with men this much? When you do, make sure to avoid involving the children,

blend of shyness and

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