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.

there was a man in his forties with

Mavis walked up to the man, clung to his arm and

were all

prominent female star, Mary knew she didn’t have to resort to such tactics. She simply needed

excused

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

reached the bathroom, she was met with disappointment as the sign on the door

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

promptly removed the

bathroom, only to

up to her waist as she swayed

as they

was accustomed to witnessing dramatic scenes, this

man swiftly finished, patted

approached by two vigilant bodyguards, asking, “Ms.

head, clearly not

clothes with a rosy flush on her face, looking

halted Rena. “Can I talk to you for

bodyguards swiftly intervened, blocking

Rena, her eyes filled with

possess everything

interest in the premiere. She walked to the wash basin and

you look down upon me?” Mavis

gaze in the

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

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

But you ruined everything.”

of changing fate involve using your looks to entice Waylen,

had no

and Elvira shared the

themselves and didn’t hesitate to

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 young and

the

pure and untainted? You’re absolutely right.

for you and your sister has endured a

with Mavis any further and decided to

Waylen stood against the

light gracefully illuminated his handsome face, lending him an air

paused for a moment, surprised to find him there. She contemplated saying something but eventually kept

Mavis hurried after Rena.

she was

finished his

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 have a contentious

his cigarette,

after him, her voice trembling. “I’m under Theo’s control. I know a lot about what he did… I can find a way to

Waylen furrowed his brow.

I just want a chance to turn over a new leaf. When

leave Duefron and won’t disturb you anymore.”

the hem of her dress, the truth was revealed—her thin waist was marked with bruises, and her thighs bore countless

was a

me well but, in his hands, I’m treated worse than an animal. Mr. Fowler, please save me, for

out her phone and

Waylen at 24

a piano, exuding youth

gazed at the photograph in

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

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

car, she called

surprise, Mark was also in Duefron, investigating the case involving

voice, “Theo is a lecherous man. We’ve already deployed people to get close to him. Once he falls into the trap, we’ll have the evidence enough to put him behind

slight relief hearing

to her villa. Upon exiting

Rena stood by the car door, she gazed at Waylen

she said casually, “It’s late. Try to come here

a business trip to Heron. I just landed a few hours ago and wanted

now, Rena wondered, he had just gotten off the plane

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

them entered the

the hall, which slightly caught him off

inquired,

that

fingers over the black and white keys, his expression

felt a pang

held countless memories of her

emotions, she said, “Ill go

then, her

unfamiliar number, Rena answered

be George Shelton, the young male star from the private banquet that night.

was skilled in charming conversation and had a keen sense

she left

and they chatted for a

hung up, Waylen had pulled her over and firmly pressed

him and the piano seemed

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

felt both embarrassed and infuriated. “That’s none of your business, Waylen. Let go

didn’t release

know why, but he felt

divorced,

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?

I don’t mind being

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

he shouldn’t be doing this. Rena’s rejection

tonight but his temper flared when he

much? When you do, make sure to avoid involving

a blend of

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