Rena gazed at him calmly and replied, "I heard you went to a partyst night and yed until three in the morning. You were an hourte this morning. Zack, if this happens again, you don''t need toe back to work."


    Zack felt a little guilty.


    He had indeed gone to have funst night, but it wasn''t his fault. He hadn''t had any intimacy since arriving in Duefron, and facing Rena''s cold demeanor every day, he felt bored.


    Last night, he had a fling with other women and felt invigorated.


    He mumbled, "I don''t have to y... It''s... Just so-so. Nothing new."


    Rena didn''t want to interfere in his private life as long as it didn''t affect his work.N?velDrama.Org exclusive content.


    In the evening, she didn''t ask him to drive her to meet Waylen.


    Taking a taxi, Rena arrived at the French restaurant, where Waylen was waiting for her at the entrance.


    The ce exuded a romantic atmosphere.


    Waylen was dressed formally.


    He was sporting a ck shirt, dark gray tie, and a ck handmade three-piece suit.


    His presencemanded attention, and anyone passing by couldn''t help but give him a few more nces.


    Rene couldn''t help but take a deep look at him beforeposing herself.


    Waylen approached her and asked, "Why didn''t you let Zack drive you here? Maybe I''ll pick you up next time."


    Rena wanted to say there wouldn''t be a next time, but with what she was about to ask for, she swallowed her words and forced a smile, "I can take a cab. It''s no trouble."


    Waylen didn''t press further and led her inside.


    He had booked the entire French restaurant, likely wanting a private space to talk. Rena felt the pressure weighing on her as she sat down and ced their orders. In a soft voice, she said, "You don''t need to spend so much money."


    The man seemed unconcerned about the menu, leaving the choices up to Rena.


    He took a sip of wine before dinner and smiled, "Rena, we''ve been together for a long time, but it feels like we haven''t had many intimate dates like this. This ce is nice. Maybe we shoulde here more often in the future."


    Rena ordered two set menus and thanked the waiter.


    She then looked at Waylen, who was leaning back in his chair, studying her.


    There was no denying his attractiveness, especially under the glow of the luxurious crystal lighting.


    Taking a sip of water, Rena found it difficult to speak, but she mustered the courage. "Regarding Roscoe and Vera, I want to ask for your..."


    Weylen interrupted, setting his ss down and gently rubbing it with his slender fingers, as if he were caressing a woman. His demeanor remained elegant and noble.


    He let out a smallugh. "Let''s discuss business after dinner."


    Rena had lost her appetite, but she forced herself to eat a little. She didn''t want to appear too concerned about their past. Now that she was asking for Waylen''s help, she needed to y it nice.


    Waylen, on the other hand, seemed much more rxed. He asionally asked about work and even mentioned Zack. But he made no mention of Vera and Joseph''s divorce.