Soon, the Gordon family would be ensnared in Harold’s trap…

Rena pushed Waylen aside.

“It’s none of your concern.

Yet, Waylen’s gaze lingered, his voice adopting a softer tone.

“Visit my apartment this weekend.

Allow me to treat you to dinner.

I possess a “Morning Dew’ piano.

Wouldn’t you Like to play it for yourself?”

The ‘Morning Dew’ piano?

The one favored by Louis XII?

It was a temptation Rena found hard to resist.

Observing her inner struggle, Waylen smiled.

choice is yours

Rena’s heart, a resolve

never set foot in his

in his abode? Rumors had pegged its value at around twenty million

leaving a lingering ache

claim Rena’s untouched coffee, taking measured sips until half of it was

his thoughts, Jazlyn

voice dipped to a

the auction house for

to acquire the ‘Morning

to my apartment

certain her boss had

just broken up

managed to regain

glance at

it pose a challenge?” Jazlyn hastened to reply, “No,

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