Chapter 483

Waylen suddenly came to realize that he was the one who had been indulged.

Rena had moved on, while he remained unable to overcome his longing for her.

At that moment, Waylen suddenly thought of Harold.

When Harold realized what he had missed, did he too experience the same feelings that now plagued Waylen?

Two days later, Waylen’s path crossed with Harold’s.

A fortuitous social gathering unfolded within the opulent confines of a private suite at the Mellowny Club.

Harold leisurely blew a smoke ring into the air, casting a sidelong glance at Waylen.

It was evident that Harold had been repressed for quite some time.

Seeing Waylen in such low spirits was a rare occurrence and Harold couldn’t resist the urge to provoke him further.

Extending hospitality, Harold poured a glass of wine for Waylen.

“Are you feeling down?” he inquired.

Brandishing a glass of brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp.

he curtly

smiled, inching closer to

then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his

the age of 22, peacefully

background revealed that it wasn’t taken at the Gordons’

squinted, his gaze

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fingers, Harold eagerly revealed, “She used to cook for me and wait

It was not special.

forget about you

his tie and, perhaps… even

Harold chuckled softly.

Tyrone’s close relationship

wasted no time and engaged

occupants of the private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating

icy and noble demeanor truly revealed its

stood no chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a miserable

be

derived amusement from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing

believe you’re rubbing salt

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