The following day, Rena made her way to Waylen’s apartment,


    embarking on a mission to restore its former state. She had arranged for a team of workers to remove the newly added curtains and reinstall the old ones, as well as discard all the vases and ornaments she had purchased.


    Additionally, she meticulously packed up both her worn and unworn clothes, along with her jewelry, and dispatched them to the auction house.


    Rena was determined to clear out every trace of her belongings from the ce she once called home.


    Among the possessions she bid farewell to was the beloved piano named Morning Dew.


    In the span of just one day, Rena sessfully erased any evidence of her existence within the apartment, leaving behind a void as if she had never resided there at all.


    Finally, Rena cast her gaze upon Snowball, her faithfulpanion who I had previously been a stray dog.


    During the past few days, Snowball had been struggling to eat properly due to Rena’s absence from the apartment.


    Feeling a sense of responsibility, Rena decided to take Snowball with her as she departed.


    While she had spent over half a year with Waylen, she chose to only take the dog along, opting to sell the jewelry, clothes and even the piano that Waylen had given her.


    The proceeds from the sale,bined with the fifty million dors she had received from Waylen, were generously donated to a charitable foundation.


    With everything aplished, Rena couldn’t help but feel a faint ache in her foot, serving as a reminder of the absurdity of their rtionship.


    Two days passed, during which Waylen immersed himself in his work at thew office, celebrating a triumphant victory in an international case.


    He was at the peak of his professional career.


    Jazlyn knocked on his office door and entered.


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    She approached him and discreetly handed him an envelope, exining, “Miss Gordon visited yesterday and requested that I give this to you.”Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    Waylen epted the envelope and extracted a key from its contents.


    It was the key to his own apartment.


    As he silently examined the key, he inquired, “Did you happen to visit there? Were Rena’s belongings, the clothes and jewelry, taken by her? If not, kindly arrange for their return to her. I have no use for those things anyway.’


    Jazlyn’s expression turned stiff, catching Waylen’s attention. He raised his gaze to meet hers and asked, “What’s the matter?”


    Jazlyn responded enigmatically, “You’ll discover it when you return home tonight. Nheless, Miss Gordon has indeed moved out.”


    Although an uneasy feeling gnawed at Waylen, he dismissed it without giving it much thought.


    He continued working until ten o’clock in the evening before finally heading home.


    However, upon contemting the dimness and emptiness of his apartment, he felt an unwee hesitation before ascending the stairs.


    No longer would anyone eagerly await his arrival or prepare a meal for him in the ce he once called his sanctuary.