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

smiled, a confession in one

“Jealousy.

braced for

disarmed her, breeding a mix of

this was no setting

They departed together.

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

Rena averted her gaze.

escaped him, his spirits lifted

halting, Rena sensed

at

overnight

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