Waylen's gaze shifted from Tyrone to Rena and Danna, who were seated together in the restaurant. In that moment, a wave of understanding washed over him, illuminating his mind with clarity.

It was obvious that Tyrone's feelings for Rena still lingered, refusing to fade away.

A hint of melancholy draped over Waylen as he lowered his head and gracefully lit a cigarette, his voice resonating with a tinge of curiosity.

“Are you here to pick Danna up?"

Tyrone's laughter filled the air, carrying a hint of amusement.