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 man, exuding

a hasty farewell, his voice barely audible as he ended

his face as

“Mr.

been a

This man was Lyndon.

Waylen’s father had been close friends for years, admiring each other’s

While it appeared.

his true motive was far more profound-—he had actually come

as

a few years since we last met! I’ve heard great things

modestly brushed off the praise, engaging in

the stairs,

the sight of

to his arm,

“Mr.

for you downstairs,” she said with a

hand and obliged, making his way downstairs with

and asked, “Did Elvira come

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