Rena stiffened, knowing that Claribel must've misunderstood the situation.

But upon further reflection, Rena didn't feel the need to explain herself. After all, Waylen was bound to sleep with her sooner or later.

So she simply smiled and said, “Thanks, Claribel."

Claribel's head bobbed up and down and then she briskly headed to the kitchen.

Rena then pulled open the shirt to study her body carefully. When she lost count of how many hickeys were on her body, she took a deep breath and wondered if Waylen was hornier than ordinary men.

Heaving a sigh, Rena decided to take a shower.

As the shower water trickled down her body, she gradually sobered up and started thinking about her future.

After Lunch, Waylen called her and asked her to run the errand and pick up some wine for him from a wine cellar.

He had Left several boxes of high-end wine there and had asked Rena to take two bottles home.

"Okay," Rena said without hesitation.

He gave the orders and she obeyed. This was her life now.

Standing in his office, Waylen loosened his tie and asked with a smile,

"Don't you want to ask me how my day's going?"

“Well, how's your day going?" Rena knew that she was indebted to him, so she did whatever he asked to please him.

Waylen chuckled and said nothing more.

After getting off the call with him, Rena looked at her phone absentmindedly and thought that he was being a little strange.

Since she had to go and fetch the wine for him, she decided to dress nicely so as not to embarrass him.

The place wasn't far; it was actually just walking distance from the apartment.

So Rena decided to walk there. She could digest her Lunch and take her mind off things. After all, she had been a little stressed lately.

It didn't take Long before Rena had the two bottles of wine in hand and then walked back.

When she arrived at the gate to the apartment complex, someone suddenly called her name.

"Rena?"