Chapter 121

Flustered, she blushed and remained silent.

On the second-floor terrace of the Fowler residence, Waylen stood, gently swaying the flowing white curtains with his slender fingers.

In a low voice, he spoke, “An old friend of my father’s has returned from Braseovell and he will be arriving here soon.

It seems I won’t be able to join you tonight.

What a curious coincidence!

Lyndon, too, had returned from Braseovell on the very same day.

Rena’s voice softened as she replied, “Treat him well, then.

Waylen nodded.

Just as he was about to say something more, a melodious voice called out from behind, “Waylen!”

Startled, he turned around.

there was an elegant middle-aged

hasty farewell, his voice barely

lit up his face as he greeted the

“Mr.

it’s been a

This man was Lyndon.

Waylen’s father had been close friends

While it appeared.

returned for his concert tour, his true motive was far more profound-—he had

as

no see, It’s been a few years since we last met! I’ve heard great things about your accomplishments

brushed off the praise, engaging in a pleasant conversation with

stairs, her eyes sparkling

the sight

arm, reminiscent

“Mr.

you downstairs,” she said with

hand and obliged, making his

they descended, Cecilia couldn’t contain her curiosity and asked, “Did

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