Waylen guided Rena toward the exit.

With a commanding tone, he declared, "Put the drinks on my tab tonight."

A silence enveloped the surroundings.

Tyrone adjusted his attire, straightening his clothes with a nonchalant shrug directed at the others, while a smile played upon his Lips.

"I've always said that Waylen couldn't afford to play! Well... Rena has departed. Elvira, how about you address me as honey?"

Elvira's complexion had turned pallid, taken aback by Waylen's unexpected display of concern for Rena.

Did he not love her deeply? Could he bear witness to her kissing others, yet falter when Rena used endearments with someone else?

Waylen departed with Rena.

The nocturnal breeze swept away the remnants of her intoxication.

Rena attempted to free her hand from his grip but Waylen held it firmly. They made their way to the parking Lot, where Waylen guided her into his resplendent golden Bentley Continental GT.

Once inside the vehicle, Waylen refrained from immediately starting the engine.

His hands clasped the steering wheel as he gazed ahead, lost in thought .

“Cecilia brought you here?" he inquired.

Rena, already feeling a sense of injustice, averted her face and ignored his question.

Waylen turned his gaze towards her profile...

Whether it be an illusion or not, he couldn't tell. However, he perceived Rena growing more captivating with each passing day. Every time he Laid eyes upon her, a distinct sensation would stir within him.

He continued to scrutinize her before finally pressing down on the accelerator.

Rena assumed they were heading back to Waylen's apartment. However, the car traversed two streets and came to a halt at the entrance of a nearby five-star hotel...

“Step out of the car,” he commanded.

Unbuckling his seatbelt, Waylen emerged from the vehicle and made his way to Rena's side.

Rena understood his intentions. She comprehended that he merely desired a physical encounter with her.

She refused. She had no desire for such intimacy at the moment, nor did she wish to indulge in it.