"So, you want to Leave me that badly? You think scalding Elvira will make me angry?"

He wondered if Rena wanted to Leave him and be with Tyrone instead.

Rena chose not to respond, realizing that explaining herself wouldn't make a difference.

Waylen's disappointment was evident, and she regretted that he had witnessed the entire confrontation.

Elvira remained oblivious to the true nature of their relationship. She clung to Waylen like a wounded bird, her voice laced with coquettishness.

“Waylen, Miss Gordon doesn't Like me!

It hurts. Stay with me.

Come to my place and keep me company. I have two bottles of wine there.

We can enjoy the wine, and have a really nice chat..."

Elvira's seduction played out in front of Rena.

Elvira was acting like an angelic bitch...

Rena had to admit that she was genuinely “impressed” by her audacity.

She lamented that the coffee hadn't been hotter, as she would have relished revealing the depths of Elvira's character.

Waylen continued to fix his gaze on Rena.

After a prolonged silence, she seemed to have no intention of defending herself. It appeared as though Rena really wanted him to believe she hurt Elvira on purpose.

Finally, Waylen broke his stare, directing his attention to Elvira.

“I'LL take you to the hospital," he stated.

Elvira refused.

“Waylen, you don't care about me. I need wine and your comfort!"

Gently pushing Elvira aside, Waylen walked over to Rena and spoke in a flat tone.

“Why don't you attend to her, Rena? You're good at bandaging wounds."

Elvira stomped her feet.