Unthinkable!

Elvira refused to believe it.

She knew Waylen too well. He preferred simplicity in his surroundings and would never allow Rena to transform their home into a place of comfort and warmth. .

Everywhere.

As Rena returned to the living room, her eyes locked with Elvira's.

With a calm demeanor, Rena said, "He's waiting for you in the study."

A meaningful smile played on Elvira's Lips.

Then, she held up her file bag.

“I have an economic case I need Waylen's help with. Do you mind?"

Rena responded gracefully, her relief evident that she was not Waylen's wife.

If that were the case, she might have truly been annoyed by this woman.

Rena was quite calm.

"I'm making coffee. Would you like a cup?"

Elvira's beautiful eyes sparkled with a smile as she accepted the offer.

“Thank you." Then she walked into the study.

Voices then filled the air as Elvira and Waylen engaged in what seemed like a business discussion.

Rena, uninterested in their conversation, headed straight to the kitchen to prepare the coffee.

Considering their guest, she brewed an extra cup.

Just as Rena finished brewing and was about to pour the coffee into a cup, Elvira approached her, Leaning against the kitchen door. Casually,

Elvira remarked, "I saw the Morning Dew. It's the birthday gift I wanted when I was 22 years old."

Rena caught the underlying message in Elvira's words. She was insinuating that Rena possessed something she didn't want anymore.

Unperturbed, Rena smiled and asked, "The piano is in the living room.