Rena's heart plummeted, heavy with a profound sense of sorrow.

Without saying anything, she just looked up at him.

She was waiting for him to decide.

Lyndon's gaze settled upon Rena.

Waylen tenderly caressed her hair and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll go check on her. I'll return soon to be by your side! Please wait for me here, alright?"

Rena couldn't help but feel deeply disappointed.

Enduring her own pain, she looked at him and softly uttered, “Waylen, I am also in a distressing state. I'm also hurt."

Elvira's condition was self-inflicted.

But Rena's suffering stemmed from Waylen. How could he leave her alone and rush to Elvira's side?

Waylen furrowed his brow.

“I'll be back quickly. It won't cause any delays!"

Rena knew he blamed her for being thoughtless.

Even Dahlia's tone lost its previous warmth.

"Miss Gordon, Elvira and Waylen have been separated for quite some time. You needn't dwell on it too much! They are merely friends now."

Rena delicately closed her eyes.

A twinge of pain in her Lower abdomen resurfaced.

She attempted to straighten her posture.

“Waylen, you may depart," she uttered.

Lyndon and Dahlia conveyed their appreciation to Rena, showering her with praise for her rationality.

As Waylen rose to his feet, he gracefully removed his coat and presented it to Rena.

The instant the coat made contact with her body, she abruptly recoiled, pushing it away.

Waylen was taken aback, Left stunned by her reaction.