Roscoe was certain Waylen would agree, and Rena didn't dare stop him.

In their social circle, women supported by men usually didn't dare interfere in men's affairs; they remained obedient as they should.

Those with bad tempers had already been abandoned by their partners.

Roscoe awaited Waylen's response, but to his surprise, Waylen indifferently replied, "No, I won't go. It's boring."

Roscoe found himself completely stunned.

“Waylen, I have a task."

Waylen responded straightforwardly, “Rena isn't feeling well. I have to take care of her at home."

Roscoe couldn't believe his ears.

They were accustomed to being served by women, so why was Waylen taking care of Rena instead? Waylen wasn't even a doctor!

Did he...

Roscoe asked seriously, “Waylen, do you genuinely like Rena?"

Waylen smiled and hung up the phone, turning his gaze toward Rena with a charming smile.

He asked, "Are you satisfied?"

Rena didn't want to engage with him at all.

His compromises and flirtations were nothing more than his usual tricks. If he truly liked her, he would promise a stable, long-term relationship, not just a physical one.

But he displayed consideration and made concessions, temporarily easing their relationship.

Throughout the weekend, Waylen took care of her, worked in the study and even went downstairs to feed the white dog.

Rena was still unwell.

Although he refrained from engaging in intimate moments, he still reveled in stealing kisses from her

Whenever she succumbed to the passionate kisses, he would chuckle mischievously.

In the past two days, Rena felt as if their relationship had returned how it was before, but she knew that wasn't the case. He only acted considerate and liked to make her blush because he found her reaction interesting.

He didn't really care about how she really felt at all.