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.

isn’t

concern or

a confession in one

“Jealousy.

braced for

his gentleness disarmed her, breeding a mix of frustration and

was no setting for an

They departed together.

his black Rolls-Royce, Waylen, still in his formal

Rena averted her gaze.

him, his spirits lifted by

halting, Rena sensed a

were at a five-star

an overnight stay away from

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