Harrison stood a few feet away from her, staring at her quietly.

Despite being a budding actor, he could not hide his love for Rena. It was written all over his handsome face.

He took a step towards her, and then another...

Rena didn't move.

With a white rose in his hand, Harrison coughed nervously.

"Mrs. Fowler, I think this flower would look good with your dress."

The white rose represented innocence and purity.

Rena accepted his gift.

Eyeing the young man, Rena nodded and said softly, "Thank you. It's really beautiful. My husband places one white rose next to my pillow every morning.”

Her outright refusal made the young man blush

With tenderness, Rena smiled at him with understanding.

“You're still young. You don't need to apologize or feel ashamed."

Because it wasn't wrong to fall in Love with someone.

As long as he didn't make mistakes or cross the line, there was nothing wrong.

With the chilly night wind blowing outside, a man's coat was suddenly draped over Rena's shoulders.

Startled, she raised her head and met Waylen's burning gaze.

Waylen scolded her in a low voice, "It's cold outside. Why didn't you put on your coat?"

Rena smiled at him gently.

Witnessing their sweet interaction, Harrison felt even more uneasy.

Waylen turned his head to glance at the young actor. As a well-seasoned, mature man, Waylen knew at a glance what this guy's intentions were. And he could also see that naive as Harrison was, he still Looked at his wife with longing.

Waylen nodded at him coldly and then led Rena away.

When he got into the car, he took a glance at the pure white rose in her hand.