Would you like to play it?"

Elvira's face contorted with surprise.

She hadn't expected Rena to be so composed.

Lowering her gaze, Elvira chuckled.

“Morning Dew, and the white dress you wore on Cecilia's birthday party. Miss Gordon, do you know what it means?"

In response, Rena looked at Elvira innocently, her eyes betraying nothing.

Sensing an opportunity, Elvira took out her phone and displayed an old photograph.

It depicted a young Waylen, 24 years old, and Elvira herself at 22, dressed in white, cuddling up to him. They appeared like a perfect couple, resembling a prince and princess.

In the background stood the Morning Dew piano, publicly displayed at the time.

Rena's gaze Lingered on Waylen in the photo.

He looked slightly younger, his features softer, exuding the charm that would attract more young girls.

When Elvira observed Rena's silence, she wore a triumphant smile.

“Miss Gordon, you are merely my substitute. Even if you resemble me, you're still a fake. Now that I'm back, there's no need for you to be around Waylen any Longer."

Taking a sip of her coffee, Rena maintained her composure.

Hmm... It was a pity the coffee was still too hot for her.

Setting the cup down, Rena looked up at Elvira and said calmly,

“Whether it's the piano or Waylen, if you can take at least one of the two away... I will really appreciate it."

Because Rena didn't want anything to do with Waylen anymore...

She wanted to start a new life.

Elvira was stunned.

She didn't believe it at all. She thought it was a provocation from

Rena.