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.

man in his

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

were all too common

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

casual glance at Mary, Rena excused herself and made

Mary mustered a forced smile and commented, “Ms. Gordon

met with disappointment as

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

promptly removed

entered the bathroom, only to be met

light pink dress was hiked up to her waist as she swayed and

as they

accustomed to witnessing dramatic

man swiftly finished, patted Mavis’ head and

immediately approached by two vigilant

her head, clearly

her clothes with a rosy flush on her face,

“Can I talk to you for

bodyguards swiftly intervened,

stubbornly gazed at Rena,

seemed to possess everything that

in the premiere. She walked to

upon me?” Mavis confronted Rena in the

gaze in

her head, Mavis extracted a long, slender cigarette from her handbag and

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

But you ruined everything.”

smile, Rena retorted, “Does your idea of changing fate involve using your looks to entice Waylen, wreck his marriage and become

had no

and Elvira shared

cared about themselves and didn’t

have softened towards me sooner or later. But you, you’re so ruthless. If Joseph

to win over

all, the man was

turned off the

yourself as pure and untainted? You’re absolutely right. I

your sister has endured a

desire to argue with Mavis any further and decided to

Waylen stood against the wall, leisurely smoking

his handsome face, lending him an air of nobility and allure, yet his expression

there. She

Mavis hurried after Rena.

she saw Waylen, she was momentarily stunned. “Mr.

finished

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

Mavis was taken aback.

Was he defending Rena?

they

his cigarette, turned away and

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

Waylen furrowed his brow.

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

leave Duefron and won’t disturb

her dress, the truth was revealed—her thin

was a

lips trembled. “I thought he would treat me well but, in his hands, I’m treated worse

her phone and showed

picture, Waylen at 24

a piano, exuding youth and

at the photograph

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

watch the ensuing drama and instead hailed a

car, she called

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

man. We’ve already deployed people to get close to him. Once he falls into the trap, we’ll have the evidence enough

felt a slight relief hearing

her villa. Upon exiting

door, she gazed at Waylen under the

casually, “It’s late. Try to come here during the daytime

Heron.

him just now, Rena wondered, he had

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

of them entered the villa

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

inquired, “You brought the

that she

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

felt a pang of

her and Waylen,

her emotions, she said, “Ill go upstairs

then, her phone

Rena answered

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

skilled in charming conversation and had a keen sense of

saw Rena earlier but she left before he could

for a while before ending

she hung up, Waylen had pulled her over

lay beneath him and the piano seemed

him, Waylen asked in a low, deep

none of your business,

release

why, but he

divorced, yet

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

do you say? I don’t mind being

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

Rena’s rejection earlier

had really just come to see Alexis tonight but his temper flared when he heard the boy charming

flirting with men this much? When you do, make sure

a blend of

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