It was evident that the Fowler family still harbored hopes for Rena to become their daughter-in-law.

Though Eloise was grieving, she had discussed the situation with Rena upon seeing the Fowlers.

Rena said flatly, "They came to see my father off, so just let them be."

Eloise didn't know exactly what had happened, but it was clear that Rena and Waylen could not be together anymore. Thus, Eloise treated the Fowler family as mere guests, their presence no longer significant.

As they scattered Darren's ashes, the sky loomed dark and somber.

Darren's remains found their resting place next to those of his first wife, Reina. A space was left beside them, symbolizing Eloise's future resting place.

Eloise sobbed, her voice breaking.

"Reina, Darren, rest in peace."

Eloise vowed to care for Rena with all her might in the future.

Rena held Eloise in a tight embrace, finding solace in their connection.

In that moment, a slender figure hurriedly approached from a distance.

The man possessed an elegance and grace that set him apart.

It was none other than Lyndon.

Aware of Elvira's actions and Rena‘s separation from Waylen, Lyndon had come to pay his respects at Darren's grave, seeking redemption for the sins of the Coleman family.

Rena didn't stop him and simply acknowledged, “Thank you for coming."

Lyndon intended to place flowers on the Lid of the coffin, but his eyes widened as he noticed something.

It was a picture of his first love, Reina, on the gravestone, accompanied by a Line of text.

“In Loving memory of my beloved wife, Reina.”

Lyndon's blood ran cold, and disbelief washed over him.

He called out to Reina repeatedly, his voice filled with anguish.

"Reina, Reina... How can this be?"

Ignoring the presence of so many acquaintances, Lyndon rushed to Reina's tombstone, disregarding any sense of dignity. With trembling fingers, he gently touched the picture.