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.

was a man in his forties with whom Theo

clung to his arm and soon

all too common and Mary didn’t

such tactics. She simply needed to flatter Theo a

Mary, Rena excused

forced smile and commented, “Ms. Gordon isn’t part of the entertainment circle.

Rena reached the bathroom, she was met with disappointment as the

about to leave for the second floor, a cleaner appeared, disapprovingly

cleaner then promptly removed the

bathroom, only to

hiked up to her

as they were

witnessing dramatic scenes, this sight still

swiftly finished, patted

immediately approached by two vigilant bodyguards, asking, “Ms. Gordon, are you

shook her head,

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

Rena. “Can I talk

swiftly intervened, blocking Mavis’

gazed at Rena, her

seemed to possess everything that Mavis

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

look down upon me?” Mavis

met Mavis’ gaze

head, Mavis extracted a long, slender cigarette from

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

But you ruined everything.”

involve using your looks

had no sympathy

Mavis and Elvira shared the

about themselves and didn’t hesitate to harm

taken that 200 thousand dollars, Waylen might have softened towards me sooner or later. But

hoped to win over

man was

off the tap, her smile

perceive yourself as pure and untainted? You’re absolutely

your sister has endured a

desire to argue with Mavis any further and decided to leave the

the wall, leisurely smoking a

face, lending him an air

surprised to find him there.

Mavis hurried after Rena.

she

calmly finished

said, “If you encounter Rena again in

Mavis was taken aback.

Was he defending Rena?

they divorced? Didn’t they have a contentious

extinguished his cigarette, turned

I know a lot about what he did… I can find a way

Waylen furrowed his brow.

Fowler, I just want a chance to turn over a new

Duefron and won’t disturb you anymore.”

truth was revealed—her thin waist was marked with

was a

his hands, I’m treated worse than an

out her phone and showed Waylen a

Waylen at 24 and Elvira at

against a piano,

at the photograph

the photo, even though he hadn’t held fond feelings for her anymore, he couldn’t help but

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

in the car, she

Mark was also in

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

her villa. Upon exiting the car, Waylen’s

the car door, she gazed at Waylen

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

voice sounded weary. “I was on a business trip to Heron. I just landed a

with him just now, Rena wondered, he had just gotten off the plane and

couldn’t refuse him.

of them entered the villa

Waylen noticed a piano in the hall, which slightly caught him

he inquired, “You brought

that she

approached the instrument and lightly ran his fingers over the

observing him, Rena felt a

piano held countless memories of her and Waylen, but he didn’t

said, “Ill go

then, her phone

number, Rena answered

to be George Shelton, the young male star from the private banquet that night. Rena couldn’t

in charming conversation and had a keen sense of

he saw Rena earlier but she left before he

chatted for a

up, Waylen had pulled her over and firmly pressed her down

figure lay beneath him and the piano seemed

a low, deep

felt both embarrassed and infuriated. “That’s none of your

didn’t release his

didn’t know why, but he

divorced,

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

say? I don’t mind being his

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

he shouldn’t be doing this. Rena’s

to see Alexis tonight but his temper flared when he

you do,

a blend of shyness

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