"Yes. Very. I'm incredibly... jealous.”

‘Are you jealous tonight?"

Each time Waylen spoke, he kissed Rena on the lips and their deep and passionate kisses continued, setting the night ablaze with passion.

Afterward, he lifted her up and carried her tenderly towards the cloakroom.

Rena thought Waylen was hinting at another intimate encounter and she gently grabbed his arm and murmured, “Let's do it tomorrow. I'm exhausted."

Waylen leaned in and kissed her softly. Then, holding her from behind, he entered the code with one hand to open the safe, where a necklace was placed on the top shelf.

Taking it out, he placed it in Rena's hand.

Surprised by the gesture, Rena glanced at Waylen and asked in a hushed voice, "What does this mean?"

He held her close, embracing her tightly.

After a meaningful pause, he whispered in her ear, "Rena, I can't say that I'm completely indifferent to it. But the psychic suggested that this necklace could help transform an inauspicious start into a fortuitous one. You should carry it with you in the future. It was also Harold's final wish."

Rena looked down, touched by Waylen's trust and affection.

"Do you trust me, Waylen?" she inquired, her voice filled with emotion.

He nodded with conviction, taking her hand in his.

"Take it with you whenever you go out," he urged.

Rena felt deeply moved by his gesture.

Having gone through so much together with Waylen, Rena never thought this day would come, knowing he would never regain his memories. But in this moment, he displayed such tenderness.

She turned around and gently clasped his waist.

“Waylen." She uttered, her words resonating with profound feelings that he couldn't ignore.

At this moment, Waylen could have done something else.

Furthermore, he possessed the intent and energy to do so.

But he didn't want to engage in anything else. He simply held her, lowering his head to kiss her hair, as if cherishing her as the most precious treasure in his life.

Rena's allure was undeniable, even after their recent encounter. Her body was soft and it wouldn't take much to ignite their passion once more.