She then addressed Alan and Joselyn, stating, "Mr. Scott, Mrs. Scott, I need to discuss some private matters with Mr. Moore. Paisley will keep you entertained in the meantime."

Alan couldn't help but feel a twinge of embarrassment.

The weight of his recent transgressions left him feeling uneasy.

Rena led the way out of the room.

Harold wore a gentle smile as he followed suit.

“Rena! I merely wish to make amends! Please don't dismiss my goodwill, alright?"

His tone carried a softness.

Ever since realizing he had lost Rena, he treated her differently from before.

He yearned to provide her with everything, yet remained unsure if she desired it.

Rena came to a halt.

She gazed at him.

She comprehended that he might genuinely have feelings for her now and desired to please her, but it was far too late.

This attempt to appease her shattered heart held no value in her eyes

Her demeanor remained composed.

“Harold, we ended our relationship a long time ago. Cecilia is beautiful and genuine. You should cherish her. Do not engage in actions that would bring embarrassment upon both of us."

Harold delicately slid his hand into his pocket.

A chuckle escaped his lips.

“Do you still believe Waylen will marry you?"

Rena's heart throbbed with pain.

She pressed her Lips together.

“Waylen has nothing to do with this!"

“Is that so?"