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.

an elegant middle-aged

bid Rena a hasty farewell, his voice barely audible as

lit up his face as he greeted

“Mr.

it’s been a

This man was Lyndon.

friends for years, admiring each other’s talents

While it appeared.

true motive was far more profound-—he had actually

widened as

few years since we last met! I’ve

off the praise, engaging in a

stairs, her eyes sparkling with

sight

playfully clung to his arm, reminiscent of her childhood

“Mr.

my father is calling for you downstairs,” she said with

obliged, making

Cecilia couldn’t contain her curiosity and asked, “Did Elvira come

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