Jazlyn responded with a mysterious smile.

In a hushed tone, she added, "You should also express your gratitude to Mr. Fowler. It is rare for ordinary individuals to be able to summon such experts. Besides, Mr. Fowler rarely ever uses his personal connections to such extents."

Eloise nodded in agreement.

Jazlyn intended to say more but felt it was inappropriate to interfere in her boss' personal life.

The surgery on Darren took a considerable amount of time, prompting Jazlyn to depart first.

Waylen, on the other hand, did not leave.

Seated on a bench in the hospital corridor, he focused on handling official matters with his phone.

Rena approached and took a seat beside him.

Waylen ceased his activities and turned his head to face her, remaining silent.

Rena handed him a bowl of delicious soup.

“It can help replenish your blood.”

Waylen, perhaps still harboring anger, disregarded her offering and did not take the soup.

“Thank you, Waylen," Rena uttered awkwardly.

Putting away his phone, Waylen locked his gaze onto her.

“How do you plan to express your gratitude, Miss Gordon?"

Rena understood his desires.

He wished for her to return to him, to start anew and engage in a game of love.

He desired to have the final say in their relationship.

Rena felt indebted to him and carried a heavy burden. She comprehended his wishes and acknowledged the unreasonableness of not giving something in return.

In the end, she reasoned that she was still single and had engaged in such acts with him on numerous occasions.

Within the tranquil hospital corridor, Rena caught a faint sound of her own voice.

“Waylen, I am incredibly grateful for everything you've done for me.