Chuckling softly, Waylen obliged and started the car.

20 minutes Later, the black sports car pulled into Duefron's sole six-star hotel.

Unexpectedly, the guard recognized Waylen and greeted him with respect.

“Mr. Fowler, are you here for dinner?"

Waylen nodded.

The guard immediately let him in. Waylen stopped the car at the entrance of the hotel and unfastened Rena's seat.

"If I took you with me all the way to the parking lot, you would've had to walk. So I'Ul drop you off here. Wait for me, okay?"

Stunned, Rena looked down at her high heels.

It turned out that Waylen was a considerate gentleman.

Unable to resist him, she leaned closer to him and planted a kiss on his lips.

Waylen looked at her and asked in a low voice, “Why are you so horny?

This is a public place!"

Rena was a little embarrassed and shied away from him.

When she got out of the car, she said, "I'll go in first. We can meet up in the banquet hall later."

Waylen smiled and didn't say anything more.

Then Rena watched him drive away, feeling a little regretful. What if he changed his mind and just left?

While she was deep in thought, Vera came over.

Vera's husband wasn't around, so when Vera approached Rena, she couldn't help but whisper, "Rena, you look gorgeous! Mr. Fowler must be very tired every night, am I right?"

Rena had been teased by Waylen just now.

Vera's teasing was too much for her to bear. Ears burning, Rena was too shy to admit that she hadn't slept with Waylen yet.

After all, Vera only cared about one thing.

“Where is Waylen anyway?" she asked.