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

it concern

confession in

“Jealousy.

for

gentleness disarmed her, breeding

no

They departed together.

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

Rena averted her gaze.

escaped him, his spirits

Rena sensed a

at a

an overnight stay away

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