Waylen had to attend a social engagement for work one day.

He was in a bad mood, so he drank a little too much at the banquet.

After the party, he got in the car tipsy and dizzy.

The chauffeur knew nothing about Waylen’s private life, so he commented while he was opening the car door for his boss, “You’re drunk, Mr.

Fowler.

Mrs.

Fowler won’t be pleased.

Women don’t like their men coming home to them intoxicated.

Hearing the chauffeur’s remark, Waylen just leaned against the back seat.

He took out a cigarette from his cigarette case and lit it.

Exhaling the smoke, he smiled bitterly and asked, “Are you sure she even cares?”

had been living like

he and Rena were more like

away from him,

a bed

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to touch her at

a couple to have fights sometimes, but they should be able to resolve

Rena chose to move

to talk to her, much more sleep with

drove between them, they couldn’t tackle their difficulties and move

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the chauffeur

shut the car door, walked around the car,

gunned the engine and was about to pull away

“Mr.

Fowler!”

looked out the

was on a crutch and hobbling toward Waylen’s

looked at her leg with

“The doctor said my leg should recover within two months, and there will be no

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