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.

is

Rena’s heart, a resolve

never set foot

be true? Did he truly possess that piano in his abode? Rumors had pegged its value

leaving a lingering

Rena’s untouched coffee,

lost in his thoughts,

to a hushed

auction house

‘Morning Dew’ piano, regardless of

apartment in Duefron

her boss

just broken up

to regain

cast a glance

Jazlyn hastened to reply, “No,

Updated Join &

cup, Waylen approached

shadow of intensity woven into his

into the financial records of the

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