Chapter 71-80
Rena bit her lower lip, a mixture of curiosity and apprehension coursing through her as she entered the bathroom. Emerging
from the shower, she found herself clad only in his shirt.
Its loose fit, designed for his 6.2—foot—tall frame, accentuated her slender and beautiful legs.
As Waylen entered the room to retrieve some documents, his eyes were captivated by the enticing sight before him. Unable to
take his eyes off her, he involuntarily swallowed.
Rena felt her body quiver under Waylen’s intense gaze.
Sensing her unease, he handed her his phone and spoke in a calm voice, “Call your stepmother. She must be worried sick. Your
phone has been off for an entire day.”
Taking the phone, she expressed her gratitude in a hushed tone before walking towards the window to make the call.
Eloise, still concerned that Rena would give in to Harold, bombarded her with questions.
Unsure of how to respond, Rena anxiously bit her lip.
Observing her distress, Waylen took the phone from her and spoke gently, “Mrs. Gordon, Rena is at my home. My name is
Waylen Fowler, and I’m a lawyer.”
Rena was taken aback by his admission.
She hadn’t expected him to expose their relationship so openly. Did he understand the consequences?
But it wasn’t just Rena who was shocked.
Eloise pinched herself to ensure she wasn’t dreaming.
Was this really Waylen, Harold’s future brother-in-law?
Eloise was left speechless as Waylen briefly explained why Rena sought refuge with him.
After ending the call, he turned his attention back to Rena and instructed, “Go to the kitchen and make some hot soup for
yourself. Eat it and then go get some rest. I have some matters to attend to.”
Before he proceeded to go to the study, Rena stopped him..
She gently tugged at Waylen’s sleeve, calling his name softly.
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He turned to face her, meeting her gaze.
Slowly, she began, “Waylen, Harold and I...” She fell silent, unable to explain the deal she made with Harold.
Waylen lowered his eyes and spoke up softly, interrupting her. “I thought you came back with me because you had made your
choice.”
Tenderly, he caressed her head.
“There will be nothing between you and Harold.”
Leaving her lost in thought, he then retreated to his study. She pondered his words, believing that his willingness to make an
exception was primarily for Cecilia’s sake. Only by consummating their relationship could Harold let go.
Rena felt a sense of relief wash over her.
Making her way to the kitchen, she discovered that Waylen’s culinary space resembled a showroom. She wondered. if he ever
cooked there. Opening the fridge, she found an assortment of ingredients: meat, eggs, and milk.
Using the ingredients, she proceeded to prepare two bowls of nice simple soup.
With one bowl in hand, she approached the man’s study.
He was engrossed in a phone conversation but gestured for her to come inside.
Placing the bowl on his desk, she intended to leave quietly.
However, he grabbed hold of her wrist, gently pulling her to sit on his lap.
Balancing the call and playfully teasing Rena with his free hand, Waylen’s flirtatious demeanor overwhelmed her.
Leaning against his shoulder, she gently bit it to keep herself from moaning out loud, eliciting a lustful gaze from him.
Meanwhile, Hyatt mentioned Rena on the other end of the line..
Waylen smiled and quipped, “She’s here. Do you want to talk to her?”
Hyatt paused for a moment before joking. “If Tyrone finds out, he’ll be shedding tears.”
“He’s not that fragile,” Waylen replied, a hint of amusement in his voice.
After concluding his call with Hyatt, he received several more documents related to Darren’s case.
Once free, he relished the soup Rena had prepared before urging her to get some sleep.
Without the need for the guest room, she understood his intentions.
Stepping into the master bedroom, she lifted the thin quilt and carefully settled herself in bed. In the darkness, she waited with
bated breath.
A nervous excitement coursed through her. She wondered when he would join her.
And... What would he do to her?
Rena was utterly exhausted, yet sleep eluded her.
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Tossing and turning, she couldn’t find solace. Every time she was on the brink of slumber, it felt as though strong arms were
embracing her, and a gentle voice called out her name, “Rena...”
Startled, she awoke.
The moonlight cast a faint glow upon the bed in the dark bedroom.
Sitting up, Rena delicately touched her face.
She realized she had slept in Waylen’s bed at his home.
The bedroom door creaked open, and Waylen quietly entered after finishing his work.
Upon seeing Rena sitting on the bed, lost in thought, he abandoned the idea of turning on the lights and just approached her.
Taking a seat beside her, he gently ran his fingers through her soft, long hair and inquired, “Why are you still awake?”
Rena obediently rested her chin on his shoulder.
He understood what troubled her and whispered in her ear, “I’ve taken care of everything, and I’ll see to it that everything is
settled in the morning. If all goes well, your father will be released on bail.”
Gratitude filled her heart.
Even though she didn’t utter a word, she wrapped her arms around his neck.
Waylen, being youthful and passionate, had no need for restraint. Naturally, they embraced and shared kisses.
It was Rena’s first experience with such intimacy, and she was overcome with nervousness, unsure of what to do. Her body
trembled, betraying her unease.
Seeing her reaction, his eyes burned with desire.
Just as they surrendered to their desires, Rena winced and cried out in pain.
“What’s wrong?” Concerned, he whispered in her ear, his warm breath tickling her skin.
Trembling, Rena responded, “My feet are blistered. They hurt.”
With his hand supporting the back of her head, he looked down at her. Worried that he might be unhappy to be interrupted, Rena
clung to him and whispered softly, “The pain has subsided.”
Waylen chuckled, his voice husky.
“Miss Gordon, are you more anxious than I am?”
Rena blushed, her cheeks aflame.
He ceased his teasing and reached over to switch on a bedside lamp, casting a dim yellow light upon them.
She quickly pulled the bed sheet over to cover her body as soon as the light was on.
A warm smile graced his lips. “Why so shy? I almost thought you were a stranger to intimacy.”
He meant it playfully, unaware that Rena had indeed never experienced such closeness before.
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He left the bed to retrieve a first-aid kit, and she observed his figure from behind.
He possessed a well-built physique, tall and muscular.
Before he returned, she hurriedly donned the shirt.
Upon his return, Waylen held the first-aid kit in his hands. Rena sat at the edge of the bed, her voice soft as she said, “Il can
handle it myself.”
He halted her, squatting down and bending his knees.
Gently, he took hold of one of her feet, diligently applying the ointment.
Rena couldnt help but feel uneasy.
In this relationship, she didn’t believe Waylen needed to be so attentive or considerate. She wasn’t deserving of such treatment.
“Dont move,” he instructed, having discerned her thoughts.
“I don’t believe in coercion. When we are together, we are equals. Our time should bring mutual pleasure.” Although Rena
wanted to inquire about how many women he had shared such a relationship with, she found the question banal and
inappropriate since she held no significance to him. The man hadn’t explicitly voiced it, yet she understood his intentions. He
would treat her well while they were together, but when his interest in her waned, the relationship would come to an end.
She acknowledged that she should at least be grateful to him for granting her a semblance of self-worth during her tumultuous
times.
Whether driven by gratitude or Waylen’s charm, Rena embraced him, her arms encircling his neck, and kissed him. Waylen
locked eyes with her, his gaze filled with passion, causing her heart to race. Summoning her courage, she asked, “Do you want
to continue?
Suddenly, he leaned closer.
The gesture forced her to support herself with her hands on the bed.
Unable to meet his burning gaze, her long eyelashes trembled.
He held her hand and pressed it against his handsome face.
“Do you like it?” he inquired.
Rena’s eyes widened, and a blush spread across her face.
Waylen playfully pressed his nose against hers and spoke up with confidence. “I believe it’s more like you’re taking advantage of
“No, I don’t! I just want to sleep,” Rena protested as she hid beneath the bed sheet.
The man pretended to be disappointed.
When he had entered earlier and seen her in his black shirt, despite being exhausted from days of work, he had indeed been
tempted. However, after he had to stop to treat her blistered foot, he no longer felt inclined to engage. in ***ual activity.
He put away the first-aid kit and climbed into bed. Unaccustomed to sharing his sleeping space, he simply pulled Rena into his
arms and entwined his fingers with hers.
Rena lay still in his embrace, afraid to move.
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She believed sleep would evade her, yet as she listened to his steady heartbeat, she quickly drifted off into a peaceful slumber.
That night, she slept like a baby.
When she awoke, it was already eight o’clock in the morning.
Startled, she sat up and saw Waylen standing by the bed, wearing a tie.
Clad in a dark blue shirt and gray suit pants, he exuded maturity and handsomeness.
At that moment, Rena couldn’t deny that he was really hot.
Upon noticing her awakening, he said naturally, “I’ll be going out later. You go home and pack your things, and I’ll pick you up
tonight.”
Softly, Rena suggested, “I can just come here whenever you need me. Wouldn’t that be better?”
Waylen smiled. “Having you stay here is more convenient for me.”
Considering his busy work schedule, it would be cumbersome to pick her up whenever he desired occasional intimacy.
Rena agreed.
At that moment, the sound of household chores and the aroma of food wafted through the air.
This caused her to widen her eyes in surprise.
Waylen observed her expression and explained, “That’s Claribel. I’ve hired her to help with the housework. She comes every
morning and leaves before noon, just to prepare breakfast and handle other chores. It won’t disrupt our daily life.”
Rena nodded slowly and did not say a word.
She got out of bed, helping him tie his tie.
Her fingers were nimble and skilled in the task.
Waylen couldn’t help but ask, “Did you often tie Harold’s tie before?”
Rena’s heart tightened.
In truth, she was adept at tying ties because she had often done so for her father. However, Harold disliked her touch, always
maintaining a distance.
In a low voice, she requested, “Waylen, can we avoid mentioning him in the future?”
The man didn’t press the matter further. He pointed to a shopping bag on the bedside table and remarked, “Jazlyn brought it
early in the morning. It contains not only clothes but also bras and underwear. Give them a try.”
A blush spread across Rena’s cheeks as she contemplated what Jazlyn must think of their relationship.
Waylen playfully pinched her cheek and reassured her, “Don’t be shy. It’s completely natural. She won’t say anything about it.”
With that, he exited the bedroom.
Blushing. Rena grabbed the bag and made her way to the bathroom. The clothes fit her perfectly, and even the cup of the bra
was just right. Knowing that Waylen had provided Jazlyn with her measurements made her feel both embarrassed and intrigued.
In the spacious dining room, Waylen sat alone, engrossed in the financial morning newspaper, sipping his coffee.
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In addition to his law firm, he had other business ventures, though most were managed by a professional team.
Finally, Rena emerged from the bedroom after she got changed.
He glanced up at her and remarked with a smile, “You look absolutely beautiful.”
Rena twirled in front of the mirror, admiring the dress that clung to her curves perfectly. It was as if the dress had been made just
for her. She settled on the chair and complimented his secretary. “Jazlyn does have an impeccable taste in fashion.”
Waylen sat across from her, his mind lost in a sea of thoughts.
Claribel then served Rena her breakfast, apologizing.
‘I’m sorry, Miss Gordon. I had no idea you would be joining us today. Please make do with what we have. Just tell me your
breakfast preference, and I’ll make it especially for you from tomorrow on.”
Rena had different breakfast favorites in mind, but she understood she was a guest in Waylen’s house, and Claribel worked for
him.
She didn’t feel the need or the right to impose her desires.
With a genuine smile, she replied, “These breakfast dishes are absolutely delightful.”
Claribel breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that Rena was easygoing and pleasant to be around. She retreated to the kitchen to
continue her work.
Suddenly, Waylen neatly folded the newspaper.
He carefully observed Rena, who was gracefully sipping her milk. Having been born into a fairly affluent family, Rena had always
possessed an innate elegance.
Her elegant manners and refined demeanor fascinated him, Waylen had a privileged upbringing and had always been adored by
countless women for his looks and accomplishments. However, he was far from being interested in innocent girls like most men
were. To captivate Waylen’s heart, a woman had to make him believe she was the perfect match, and her background played a
significant role.
He was captivated by Rena’s charm, both in appearance and personality, to the extent that he found himself even willing to move
in with her.
Unbeknownst to her, he harbored such feelings. As she finished half a glass of milk, she paused for a moment, contemplating
her words. Finally, she spoke up. “I’ve lost all my jobs, except for teaching Danna piano. I have a lesson with her tomorrow
evening.”
Waylen nodded in agreement and inquired, “You have a remarkable talent for playing the piano. I’m curious why you didn’t
pursue further studies in music.” Considering Rena’s family background, she had the means to pursue higher education in her
chosen field.
Her smile turned wistful.
She had once received an admission offer from a prestigious music school abroad and had even packed her bags. However,
Eloise vehemently opposed the idea, claiming that she had already sacrificed so much for Rena and couldn’t bear to let her go
abroad.
Eloise’s possessiveness over Rena, probably rooted in not having children of her own, had always been overwhelming. Rena
had spent a month trying to convince Eloise, but her efforts were in vain, and in the end she reluctantly remained in Duefron.
Her music teacher had pitifully remarked, “Rena, you’re the most gifted student I’ve ever had. It’s such a shame that you’ve
chosen to quit pursuing your studies abroad.”
Rena decided not to burden Waylen with these personal struggles. It was her own journey to navigate.
Just as Waylen was about to say something, his ringtone interrupted their conversation.
The message displayed on the screen was from his father, Korbyn.
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His face lit up with curiosity and excitement. Korbyn had finally uncovered some clues about Lyndon’s long-lost daughter, whom
he had been searching for tirelessly. He requested Waylen’s presence upon the other man’s return.
Korbyn also sent him a picture.
It was a pink diamond necklace.
Upon seeing it, a sense of familiarity washed over him. It felt too familiar but he couldn’t quite remember where he saw it.
Coincidentally, Jazlyn called at the same moment, diverting Waylen’s attention from the message.
Jazlyn had efficiently arranged bail for Darren, and Waylen needed to sign some documents.
He concluded the call and turned to Rena, saying, “I need to go to the detention center.
You can head home and wait for news about your father. Hopefully, you’ll be able to see him today.”
Rena expressed her gratitude, flashing him an appreciative smile.
As he put on his coat, she waited beside him and then walked him out.
Waiting at the curb was a sleek black limousine.
Jazlyn, standing beside the car, caught sight of Rena and greeted her politely, “Miss Gordon.”
Rena acknowledged the woman with a nod.
Then, Waylen opened the car door and got inside, his demeanor exuding elegance and nobility.
Rena suddenly remembered his earlier statement, “Rena, I believe it’s more like you’re taking advantage of me and not the other
way around.”
In that moment, she realized he might have been right..
As she watched the car drive away, her phone rang.
It was Harold calling.
After a brief moment of contemplation, she answered the call, her voice firm and determined. “Harold, I’ve changed my mind.”
Harold couldn’t believe his ears. “Don’t you care about Darren and Eloise? Are you really just going to stand by and watch as
they’re put behind bars?”
Rena rolled her eyes.
She didn’t want to waste her breath on him, so she only said, “I’m never coming back to your villa. I’ll send the keys back to you.”
Harold fell silent.
What on earth made her change her mind? He wanted to ask, but before he could get a word out, he was met with. the busy dial
tone. Rena had hung up on him.
With a long face, Harold called his secretary and ordered, “Find out how Darren’s doing.
The secretary immediately went to check. Five minutes later, she called back, her voice trembling slightly. “Mr. Moore, Darren
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“No need,” Harold said icily before abruptly hanging up the phone.
He tugged at his tie irritably and decided to go to the detention center himself. He wanted to see who had the balls to take over
the case without his permission, and he wanted to know what Darren’s new lawyer could do about his case.
Harold drove at full speed to the detention center. The wound on his waist hadn’t healed yet, and soon, the gauze turned red, but
he didn’t give a damn.
Twenty minutes later, Harold’s car screeched to a halt in front of the detention center. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a
man walking out of the building with a group of people.
It was none other than Waylen.
As usual, he was wearing a designer suit, which made him look even more handsome and noble.
At this time, he was walking down the front steps. The directors of the detention center were walking alongside him, speaking to
him politely.
Jazlyn was also there. She said to the group, “Thank you for your help this time.”
The directors nodded with gentle smiles.
Of course, they had to show respect to the Fowler family!
Waylen shook hands with each of them and then parted ways. After Waylen left, the directors were in a good mood. One of them
even said, “Waylen’s a really famous lawyer. I’ve seen him on the papers before, but he’s even more. handsome in real life!”
The others nodded in agreement.
Waylen was handsome, rich, and powerful. Everyone either wanted to be with him or to be him.
Having witnessed such a scene, Harold clenched his fists.
It turned out that it was Waylen who took over the case!
Harold had deliberately taken action when Waylen was away, but unexpectedly, Waylen had returned ahead of time. He had
thought that Waylen didn’t care much about Rena, but he was wrong.
Harold gritted his teeth with resentment.
But he had to maintain a straight face when he saw that Waylen was walking towards him.
To his surprise, Waylen simply acted as though nothing had happened. He patted Harold on the shoulder and said with smile,
“Cecilia said you were injured, and I was planning to visit you! Now that I see you’re fine, I’m so relieved. By the way, come and
have lunch with us later, okay?”
Harold nodded expressionlessly.
Waylen chuckled and slapped him on the shoulder chummily before lighting a cigarette and taking a few puffs. Finally, he waved
at Harold goodbye and walked towards his car.
When he walked past Harold, a shiver ran down the latter’s spine.
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Waylen’s aura was so oppressive! Harold watched silently as Waylen got in his car and started it. He didn’t dare to ask about
Rena.
Needless to say, it was obvious that Rena had chosen Waylen.
After Waylen’s car drove away, Harold mechanically took out his phone and dialed Rena’s number.
As soon as the call connected, he spat, “Good for you, Rena!”
On the other end of the line, Rena’s calm voice sounded. “Harold, you tried to deal with me. Cant I retaliate?”
“Retaliate‘? Of course you can!” Harold sneered. “But you’ll regret it, honey!”
Without responding, Rena hung up on him for the second time today.
Just then, her phone pinged. It was a text from Waylen.
“Your father has been transferred to Worldine Hospital. You and your stepmother should visit him there. He can go home as soon
as he recovers.”
Rena read the message again and again.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
Finally... She finally felt she could breathe again!
After Rena hung up the call, Harold furiously pounded the steering wheel of his car.
Doubts consumed him as he pondered, was she still the woman he once knew?
Harold found himself engulfed in a melancholic mood, reluctant to acknowledge that Rena’s presence had an undeniable impact
on his emotions.
He reasoned that he was upset simply because he had failed to get her.
Instead of seeking medical attention for his waist injury, Harold veered off course and directed his car towards an upscale club
where he often engaged in business discussions with his associates.
This establishment exuded an air of exclusivity, attracting individuals of notable standing.
Once inside, Harold retreated to a private room, seeking solace in the isolation it offered.
With a heavy heart, he poured himself a drink and silently contemplated his current predicament.
Observing Harold’s despondency, the manager approached and joined him for a drink, displaying genuine concern. “Mr. Moore,
have you had a disagreement with your girlfriend?” he inquired politely. “Why else would you be indulging in daytime drinking? I
have heard that the young lady from the Fowler family holds deep affection for you. How could she possibly quarrel with you?”
Leaning back on the luxurious leather sofa, Harold cast his gaze downward and murmured, “Does she truly love me so much?”
The manager, sporting a warm smile, proceeded to pour Harold a glass of wine. “If a woman loves you so much, she must be
obedient to you.”
Harold silently sipped half of his wine, lost in thought.
After a brief pause, a smile slowly formed on his lips as he questioned, “But what if, one day, she ceases to be obedient? Does
that imply her love for me has vanished?”
The manager, eager to appease Harold’s concerns, replied flatteringly, “You possess extraordinary qualities. How could she
possibly stop loving you?”
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Aware of Harold’s turmoil over matters of the heart, the manager astutely summoned a female companion, aiming to lift his
spirits.
The young female escort possessed an aura of innocence and purity.
“Come and keep Mr. Moore company. We can‘ let him drink alone,” the manager instructed the escort.
Harold was on the verge of declining but, as he lifted his head, he was taken aback.
The escort’s pristine countenance bore an uncanny resemblance to Rena’s, particularly when viewed from the side. His
astonishment compelled him to pull the girl closer and call out, “Rena?”
Recognizing the situation, the manager tactfully exited the room.
Left alone in the private space were Harold and the female escort.
Instinctively aware of how to bring joy to men, the escort made the first move by encircling Harold’s neck with her arms and
kissing him. In response, Harold pressed her against the sofa, succumbing to desire.
After their intercourse, Harold casually inquired, “What is your name?”
“Lillian,” she replied, assisting him in dressing with remarkable obedience.
Harold’s playful smile emerged as he remarked, “It’s a lovely name.”
Lillian blushed, enfolding her arms around his waist while asking, “Mr. Moore, when will you visit me again?” Harold lit a cigarette
and took a few drags before responding.
“We’ll discuss that later.”
A hint of disappointment flickered across her face. She yearned to know if he desired heras his mistress. After all, he had
displayed great ardor just moments ago, repeatedly calling her Rena.
To her, Rena’s identity was inconsequential. What truly mattered was the prospect of being involved with a wealthy man.
Harold, devoid of any inclination to engage in further conversation, promptly departed the club.
As he settled into his car, he glanced at his wrist to check the time. It was already 11 o’clock, indicating it was time to proceed to
the Fowler family’s residence for lunch. However, the thought of encountering Waylen’s face caused his handsome visage to
darken, dampening his spirits.
Upon his arrival at the Fowler family’s residence, Harold was taken aback to discover that Waylen had not yet returned.
Cecilia descended the stairs, clutching her phone and addressed her parents in a sugary tone, “I’m not sure what has kept
Waylen so occupied. He had promised to join us for lunch but now he claims he won‘ be able to finish his work until three o’clock
in the afternoon.”
Harold’s hands clenched tightly, well aware of Waylen’s true engagements.
Nevertheless, he chose to feign composure and engaged in a game of chess with Korbyn.
Seated beside Harold, Cecilia spoke softly, attempting to placate him. “Don’t be angry, Harold. Waylen didn’t mean any harm.”
Harold offered a smile, assuring her, “I won’ let anger consume me.”
Korbyn, quite content with Harold’s response, cast a glance at his beloved daughter and remarked, “Do you truly believe that
Harold possesses the thoughtlessness you often exhibit? He is a considerate individual who comprehends Waylen’s
circumstances.”
Harold tenderly embraced Cecilia, affirming, “Cecilia possesses immense thoughtfulness herself.”
Cecilia’s heart warmed at his words. Just as she was about to speak further, a distinct fragrance reached her senses, causing
her to inquire, “Harold, why do I detect the scent of perfume on you?”
Harold’s nerves were on edge, anxiety tingling through his veins.
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In his mind, he pondered whether it was the fragrance of the female escort’s perfume.
Attempting to ease the situation, he mustered a smile and said, “This morning, I had to visit the hospital to change. the dressing.
Perhaps it’s the lingering scent of the nurse’s perfume that you’re sensing.”
Cecilia expressed her discontent, her dissatisfaction manifesting in fidgeting with her nails, as she grumbled, “That nurse must
be exceptionally young and beautiful! You must have found great joy when she attended to your dressing.
A chuckle escaped Harold’s lips, as he playfully pinched her cheek, teasingly asking, “Are you feeling a twinge of jealousy, my
dear?”
Deeply enamored by Harold, Cecilia’s suspicions were mere fleeting thoughts. He skillfully coaxed her and, in no time, a radiant
smile adorned her face as she leaned affectionately against his shoulder.