Waylen remained seated, appearing somewhat uneasy.
At this moment, the office door swung open, revealing Rena standing at the threshold.
Elvira’sughter grew louder. “Rena, we meet again.”
Rena entered the room with measured steps.
Approaching 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. I 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 I share has long reced your past. He may not always be mine but… He ceased to be yours a long time ago.” ?
Elvira’s face turned pale.Content protected by N?v/el(D)rama.Org.
She feltpletely disregarded, as if no one cared about her existence.
Waylen 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, I trust in your love for Alexis. That is a depth of connection Elvira can neverprehend…”
Her face pressed against his neck and she felt aforting 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 yed as Alexis’ father…