Vera playfully touched her friend's waist, but their fun was interrupted when Rena’s assistant, Wendy Benson, entered the room and said softly, "Mrs. Fowler, there's a young girl here to see you."

Rena inquired, "Did she say anything specific?"

“She mentioned her surname is Lynch.

Rena wiped her sweat with a towel and replied, “Let her in.”

Wendy opened the door and left the room.

Vera looked uneasy.

“Is she the person you told me about last time? That's impossible. Elvira kept pestering Waylen, but he never liked her."

Rena smiled knowingly.

"I guess this is a blast from the past."

Vera rolled her eyes playfully.

After a while, Wendy returned, accompanied by a young and somewhat nervous girl.

"Mrs. Fowler,” the girl greeted politely.

Rena was in the middle of her stretching routine, displaying her graceful figure with a slender waist and long, straight legs that made Mavis envious.

Mavis couldn't help but imagine Waylen lying on such a beautiful body, indulging himself during the night.

The thought made Mavis bite her lip in frustration.

Rena didn't immediately respond to Mavis, finishing her stretch before turning to face the girl.

Indeed, Mavis was a striking young woman.

However, up close, her skin was not as flawless as it appeared in the photo.

Rena couldn't help but recall Elvira's first appearance when she had been so aggressively breathtaking.

Thinking of this, Rena felt a twinge of weird satisfaction.

Wendy thoughtfully handed Rena a water bottle and towel.

"Mrs. Fowler, drink some water."