Fowler, I still have some personal belongings in the apartment that I would like to retrieve."

Waylen extracted a cigarette, Lighting it and taking a long drag.

His eyes exuded a profound depth as he offered a smile.

"Very well. I no longer reside there these days. Once you have retrieved your belongings, you can hand the key over to Jazlyn."

Rena graciously thanked Waylen.