They bid farewell at the hospital entrance.

In the ensuing days, Waylen lived like a single man, socializing constantly and seldom returning home.

The private detective sent Rena photos that depicted Waylen attending one party after another, surrounded by countless ladies...

Amonth later, in the CEO's office of Exceed Group.

Rena stood quietly in front of the French window. Several photos were scattered on her desk.

Hector entered and noticed the scene.

Pretending not to see the photos or Rena's anger, he respectfully asked for her instructions, "Mrs. Fowler, I'll go alone to meet Mr. Kent tonight. You should leave the office early and rest."

Rena shook her head and replied, “Mr. Kent has helped us a lot this time. | have to repay the favor."

Hector acquiesced and exited the office.

At half-past nine in the evening, it was lively at the most upscale business club in Duefron.

After dinner with Mr. Kent, Rena was ready to leave. Hector planned to drop her home before returning for another engagement. They discussed business matters as they walked.

Suddenly, Rena froze.

Beside the elevator, the door of a private room was slightly ajar.

They could catch a glimpse of the scene inside.

About five or six men were present, half of whom Rena recognized, including her husband.

Most importantly, all these men were accompanied by young women, and Waylen was no exception.

Though he wasn't embracing his female companion, she was leaning against him tenderly.

He didn't push her away either.

Rena simply observed them in silence.

Noticing her piercing gaze, Waylen lifted his head and locked eyes with her. The atmosphere between them became somewhat tense...

Inside the room, Dudley, the owner of a prestigious six-star hotel, was acquainted with both of them.

As a witness to the awkward situation, he immediately extinguished his cigarette, hurriedly stood up, and tried to smooth things over.