Rena was stunned.

Waylen put his arm around her shoulder naturally and said, "Didn't I ask you to pick up the wine? What're you doing in a coffee shop?"

Rena couldn't help but grin. She felt as though a weight had been lifted off her shoulders the moment Waylen showed up.

She didn't hide the truth from him.

“I ran into some acquaintances on the way back."

Waylen studied her face, and then looked back at Harold, who was standing behind her.

"Oh, it's you, Harold!"

While Waylen looked completely aloof and indifferent when addressing

Harold, the Latter Looked much more nervous in comparison.

Harold was no fool. He could tell that Waylen didn't Like him, not only because of Cecilia, but also because of Rena!

The two men stared at each other, and the tension in the atmosphere grew so thick, one could've cut through it with a knife.

Rena gently squeezed Waylen's hand and whispered, "Let's go home,

Waylen. It's not worth it.”

Only then did Waylen withdraw his gaze.

But before they could leave, Krista approached and greeted him warmly.

“Hello, Waylen!"

Then she feigned surprise and asked, “Rena, what're you doing with

Waylen? Didn't you and Harold just..."

She let her voice trail off meaningfully.

An ordinary man would've gotten jealous and would've probably vented his anger on Rena-but Waylen was no ordinary man. How could he be tricked by an old, scheming bitch?

He made Rena hold his Laptop bag and then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

As he lit the cigarette, he asked casually, “Harold had a girlfriend before? But Cecilia told me that she's Harold's first love."