Chapter: 396
Taking a few days to rest, Rena returned to her duties.
Due to Harold's involvement, Rena found herself unable to accept Alan's investment, Leading her to extend an apology to Paisley.
Paisley graciously accepted the situation, offering a comforting pat on Rena's shoulder as she remarked, "No worries! Tonight, I have a dinner engagement with some venture capitalists. Rena, join me."
Rena felt a profound gratitude for Paisley's generosity.
Following a brief conversation, Rena personally dialed Joselyn's number.
"Mrs. Scott, I apologize. I cannot collaborate with Mr. Scott.
However, if your daughter is still willing to learn piano from me, I will ensure her tutelage is exceptional.”
Having already been apprised of the entire tale by her husband, Joselyn possessed full knowledge of the events involving Rena, Harold and Waylen.
Joselyn held great admiration for Rena. Initially perceiving her as somewhat difficult to interact with, she was pleasantly surprised by Rena's grace and politeness even in the midst of such circumstances, refusing to rely solely on men.
Joselyn's impression of Rena underwent a positive transformation.
She found Rena to be dependable. She also pondered that although she had Alan's support, she should handle her investments independently.
Yet, Joselyn remained astute. She needed to gauge Waylen's stance first.
If Waylen expressed a desire to invest in Rena's studio, Joselyn couldn't possibly compete with him.
As the clock struck eight in the evening, Rena joined Paisley for dinner. Still recovering from her illness, Rena should refrain from imbibing any alcohol.
However, she felt a sense of indebtedness to Paisley, unwilling to let her face the venture capitalists alone.
With a faint smile gracing her lips, Rena raised her glass of red wine and consumed half of it in one swift gulp.
Though discomfort lingered, she maintained a delicate smile upon her face.
“Miss Gordon certainly knows how to hold her liquor!"
“Please pour another glass for Miss Gordon."
Within the opulent confines of the private room, a vibrant ambiance enveloped the space.
In the end, Rena had consumed nearly an entire bottle of red wine.
A hint of pallor tinged her complexion, prompting Paisley to whisper,