Coincidentally, Waylen had just returned home.

Holding the landline telephone, the servant said, "Mr. Fowler, it's Mr. Waston, He wants to speak with Mrs, Fowler."

Mr. Waston...

Waylen unbuttoned his coat as he walked over to take the call. Albert hadn't expected Waylen to be at home, so he was momentarily at a loss for words. Waylen simply spoke.

“Albert, Rena is my wife!"