A hardworking man like him should get a reward from time to time.

She got in his passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. Waylen looked at her and muttered with a grin, "You look gorgeous in that outfit."

The dress under her coat was indeed stunning.

Rena lowered her eyes and said, "You used to tell me that a lot."

Waylen's eyes darkened. After a while, he beamed and replied, "It seems that my aesthetic standards haven't changed after all."

Rena turned away and looked out the window.

"Well, I've always been beautiful."

She sounded like a spoiled little girl.

Waylen's heart skipped a beat. He chuckled and didn't say anything.

The snowy weather lent the air inside Waylen's vehicle a romantic feel.

Sitting next to Waylen, Rena couldn't help thinking about how happy she and Waylen would've been if Elvira hadn't been released on medical parole. Tragedy never would've struck, and Waylen still would've been the man with whom she fell in love.

Tears welled up in Rena's eyes.

All of a sudden, Waylen pumped the brakes.

He cursed under his breath, opened the door, and got out of the car. He walked toward the hood of the car.

After being stunned for a while, Rena got out of the car as well.

Waylen hit a young girl. It was freezing outside, but the girl was only wearing thin cotton clothes. Her long hair covered most of her face.

Waylen helped the girl up.

The girl muttered, "I'm so sorry. | wasn't paying attention to where | was going.”

After saying that, she raised her head.

Both Waylen and Rena gasped in shock.

It was Mavis. ©

At this time, she looked very pitiful. Waylen's car hit her squarely in the gut, but somehow, she wasn't seriously injured. She only sustained a few scratches on her arms from when she attempted to break her fall.