Chapter 1888

Unwilling to impose, Vera made a swift exit.

Once she’d gone, Waylen sauntered over to the door, closing it with a soft click.

Turning back, he found Rena’s gaze fixed on him.

Approaching, he picked up a crystal glass, sniffing its contents.

Rena’s visage, flushed, revealed her inebriation.

Settling beside her, Waylen delicately swept back her hair, his tone tender.

“Are you still upset?”

Rena, perched at the bar counter, gazed into the nocturnal abyss outside, her voice subdued.

surveillance isn’t what anyone

it concern

a confession in one

“Jealousy.

for

his gentleness disarmed her, breeding a

this was no setting for

They departed together.

Rolls-Royce, Waylen, still in his formal

Rena averted her gaze.

escaped him, his spirits lifted

Rena sensed

at a five-star

an overnight

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