Rena’s cheeks flushed as she contemted her intimate rtionship with


    Waylen.


    Despite being together for some time, she still felt a hint of nervousness whenever they were intimate.


    Furthermore, he now had a busy schedule.


    She couldn’t simply go to hisw firm for a rendezvous, could she?


    The mere thought of it made her blush with embarrassment.


    Waylen had been upied for the next three days and hadn’t returned to their apartment.


    Of course, she didn’t want to intrude on his responsibilities.


    Instead, she focused on sending him breakfast and a set of fresh clothes each day, silently tending to his needs. Yet, he hadn’t mentioned anything about it.


    On Wednesday, Rena spent the entire day with Darren.


    In the evening, she nned to prepare some delicious dumplings and deliver them to him the following day.Content is property of N?velDrama.Org.


    As she busied herself in the kitchen, her phone rang.


    Waylen’s voice, hoarse from fatigue, sounded through the receiver, “I’ll be backter!”


    Taken aback by his call, she blinked a few times. He would be returning home tonight?


    She stood there in a daze, lost in her thoughts.


    Then, Waylen’s soft voice broke the silence. “You don’t want me to?”


    Her face reddened as she stammered, “Of course, I do! I’ i start preparing the dinner. What do you want to eat?”


    Without responding to her question, he asked, “Did you miss me?”


    She was caught off guard by his flirtatious tone over the phone. She could imagine him sitting in his office, wearing a formal suit, while saying such things to her.


    Her face grew even redder as she whispered, “Yes.”


    The man on the other end of the line remained silent, a gentle smile ying on his lips. At the same time, Rena’s face flushed deeper.


    Lost in her thoughts, she absentmindedly continued cooking.


    Her mind was troubled with how she would be able to bring up the school reunion. She sincerely hoped that she didn’t need to seduce him to get what she wanted.


    Just as she finished preparing dinner, Waylen walked through the door.


    Having been upied for days, he appeared slightly weary, yet still undeniably handsome. Rena was cing the tes on the table when he approached her from behind, wrapping his arms around her. His voice was low and intimate,”What time is the school reunion on Saturday night? Where is it being held?”