Chapter 479

After that fateful day, when reason eluded him, he implored Jazlyn to arrange for the apartment to be cleansed.

Subsequently, he threw himself into his work with unwavering determination.

Socializing with clients and spending time with Roscoe and his comrades became a regular affair.

Yet, he never reached out to Rena again, nor did he deliberately seek information about her.

Not a single soul dared utter Rena’s name in his presence.

It seemed that Rena had become a forbidden topic, a secret locked away within his heart.

He chuckled wryly, finding little concern in the fact that his friends refrained from mentioning her as well…

The passage of time—two weeks to be exact.

Jazlyn entered Waylen’s office, bearing news of utmost importance.

“Mr.

Fowler,” she began, her voice hushed, “at last week’s auction held by the esteemed Christiy’s Auction House in Hondrau… there was something of significance related to you.

ceased his signature on the

is it?” he inquired, his

subdued tone, “They put up for auction a collection of jewelry and couture dresses… all items once bestowed

staggering sum

in his reading, Waylen posed a seemingly indifferent question, “Why would Rena require

donated every penny to a

fit of restrained anger, Waylen snapped the pen in his hand, fracturing it in

cold and detached, seeped out, “She spent six months with me, only to take away a

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lips, bearing witness

desk and continued, “I retrieved this from the mailbox of your apartment the other

expenditure records and receipts from

Mr.

will find you once you

with barely

an eternity of hesitation, he finally succumbed to his curiosity

account of Valentine’s Day

reflect Waylen’s affinity for

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