young and had the potential to have children in the future, none of these hypothetical offspring couldpare to the precious life growing withing Vera at this very moment.


    Moreover, if they were to lose this baby, would they still have a chance at happiness together?


    Rena’s heart, though no one considered sacred, ached at the thought of Vera’s tear-stained face.


    Late into the night, Rena called Waylen, but his phone was switched off. It wasn’t until one o’clock in the morning that he returned her call, his voice hoarse. “What’s the matter, Rena? I’m currently on a business trip in Czanch, I’ll be back tomorrow morning.”


    Waylen’s words carried a sense of careful reporting, as if the heated argument the other day had never urred.


    After a prolonged silence, Rena said softly, “I wanted to discuss with you once again about Vera’s case.”N?velDrama.Org exclusive content.


    Waylen chuckled. “Are you agreeing?”


    “No!” Rena attempted to maintain a calm tone. “But I believe there’s room for negotiation.”


    Waylen smiled gently.


    Having just concluded an official dinner party, he stood in the hotel lobby, radiating a positive aura.


    “Then let’s have dinner tomorrow night.”


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    “In your office,” Rena proposed.


    “Rena, do you believe it’s appropriate to discuss our future in the office?”


    Waylen’s response irked her slightly.


    Gritting her teeth, Rena retorted, “Waylen, I want to talk about Vera.”


    Waylen remained silent, holding the phone quietly, waiting for her to make apromise.


    Rena knew she couldn’t surpass him in terms of patience.


    After a considerable pause, she uttered in a low voice, “Waylen, even if it involves… us, I still want to discuss it in your office. Otherwise, we won’t discuss it at all.”


    Waylen eventually made a concession.


    ‘Okay. I have half an hour window at ten tomorrow morning.” With that, he hung up the phone.


    Rena sat there, holding the phone, lost in thought for a moment.


    The following day, she arrived punctually at thew office.


    Everyone recognized her, for she had nearly be Mrs. Fowler. Jazlyn was absent, and Waylen’s second secretary guided Rena into the office.


    “Miss Gordon, please follow me, Mr. fowler is waiting for your arrival.”