Why did he appear before her once more?

While lost in a daze, she sensed someone settling beside her.

It was Waylen.

She tilted her head and softly inquired, “Why did Paisley bring me to your car? Waylen... Please refrain from appearing in my presence any longer. Merely seeing you fills me with sorrow..."

Under the influence of alcohol, Rena's inhibitions faded away.

“Upon witnessing that affectionate gaze of yours, thoughts of the moment you embraced Elvira flooded my mind. It was truly repulsive..."

She gently closed her eyes.

She lacked the strength to flee, trapped in her own predicament.

Observing her pallid countenance, Waylen felt a pang of remorse.

She had embarrassed him by indulging in drinks with Roderick earlier.

Suppressing his anger, Waylen brushed her long tresses away from her forehead, his voice a whisper, “Rena, I never did anything with her.

Give me another chance... Weren't we happy together in the past?"

Rena covered her eyes and let out a Laugh.

Her laughter resonated, causing her body to tremble and it was very alluring.

After a prolonged pause, she lowered her hand, her vision blurred.

“Happy? Indeed, we were happy once."

She leaned in, delicately undoing one of his shirt buttons with her slender fingers, her movement deliberately slow, her gaze exuding seduction. Waylen felt the allure overpower him, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.

She exuded a captivating sensuality!

Rena lightly brushed against his Adam's apple and huskily uttered,

“Waylen, do you still expect me to undress and engage in intimate acts with you? Who should pay whom? We cannot exploit one another!"

A shadow of darkness fell upon Waylen's handsome face upon hearing that.

He grasped her hand firmly.