Chapter: 1842
He approached quietly and wrapped his arms around Rena from behind.

Rena stopped for a moment.

Then, turning her head, she asked softly, “You're back."

Waylen confirmed with a simple “Yes.”

Rena was in the loop about Mark's and Cecilia's conflicts, informed by Zoey. With Mark at odds with Cecilia, Rena felt stuck in the middle, but thankfully, Waylen's affection for her remained unchanged.

Waylen playfully nipped Rena's soft neck.

With a hint of frustration, he remarked, "Mark's not getting any younger. Why's he still making things tough for Cecilia?"

Rena nibbled on her lower lip and inquired, “Are you implying he's too old?

Moreover, do you intend to rival him in moral wrongdoing?"

With a light laugh, Waylen responded, "I wouldn't dare. Didn't I mention before that I owe a debt of gratitude to you for your forgiveness?"

Rena poured the soup into a bowl.

She whispered gently, “Enough nonsense. Give Cecilia plenty of comfort in the upcoming two days."

Waylen had profound eyes.

He stared at Rena and saw a serene and collected expression. Time might age her, but it only added a refined and graceful allure to her.

He was deeply touched.

Rena sensed his emotions and tenderly brushed his hand with hers.

Waylen's smile softened.

At first, Rena wished to accompany Cecilia to comfort her.

However, Cecilia reassured Rena that she was okay and headed to bed with Edwin. Later that night, the villa echoed with the noise of a car.

Cecilia speculated silently.
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