Waylen remained seated, appearing somewhat uneasy.
At this moment, the office door swung open, revealing Rena standing at the threshold.
Elvira’s laughter grew louder. “Rena, we meet again.”
Rena entered the room with measured steps.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtApproaching Elvira, she replied calmly, “Yes, we do meet again. Miss Coleman, what did you call me here to tell me?”
Elvira appeared visibly taken aback.
However, she raised her chin slightly and retorted, “I simply wanted to inform you that
Waylen will never abandon me. | don’t believe you feel nothing when I’m with him.”
Rena smiled softly, casting her gaze downward. “If he belongs to me, wherever he is, he’ll long for me. And if he’s not mine, he’ll go to you, even in Braseovell.”
Elvira was stunned.
She hadn’t expected Rena to be so indifferent to the matter.
Looking at Waylen, Rena said in a gentle tone, “Elvira, you persistently believe that your connection with him is unbreakable. But what Waylen and | share has long replaced your past. He may not always be mine but… He ceased to be yours a long time ago.” ©
Elvira’s face turned pale.
She felt completely disregarded, as if no one cared about her existence.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWaylen instructed the staff to lead Elvira away. Once the office fell silent, he slowly walked from behind his desk to Rena.
He embraced her tenderly and whispered in a slightly trembling voice, “Thank you, Mrs. Fowler.”
Rena leaned against his shoulder.
The warmth of their embrace made them forget everything else…
After a while, she whispered softly, “Even if I don’t entirely believe in your love for me, | trust in your love for Alexis. That is a depth of connection Elvira can never comprehend…”
Her face pressed against his neck and she felt a comforting warmth.
Waylen had always been the epitome of perfection, charm, and allure to women.
But Rena didn’t tell him that she cherished nothing more than the role he played as Alexis’ father…