He occupied the very seat from which he had witnessed Rena being struck by the plummeting chandelier, still in a comatose state.

With closed eyes and joined palms, Waylen offered a moment of silent contemplation.

When his eyes reopened, there was ruthlessness in them.

He remained seated, a vigil held from night until dawn.

As daylight broke, Waylen placed a call to the music school’s principal.

“Mr.

Hudson, it’s Waylen.

Nelson Hudson was roused from sleep, his tone suddenly brightening “Hello, Waylen.

Though cordial, a pang of annoyance echoed within Nelson.

proceeded directly to

about your upcoming school

have a

my girlfriend

Nelson hesitated.

tone held a hint

prepared to donate 20 million

there was no hesitation from

His response was swift.

“It’s merely a performance.

need to talk

Waylen’s smile deepened.

want my girlfriend to play the

also manage the stage

Nelson readily agreed.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255