In the solitude of the bathroom, Vera succumbed to tears, her heart wracked with pain. Rena, filled with a desire to console her dear friend, hesitated at the threshold, uncertain of how to approach the situation.

Behind the partially open door, Roscoe tenderly embraced Vera, his voice a gentle murmur.

“Please don't cry, my love. Today is my birthday and didn't you promise that we'll all be happy on this special day?"

Rena, with a heavy heart, refrained from entering the room.

Resolutely, she turned on her heels, retrieving her handbag, preparing to depart ahead of schedule.

At that moment, Robert swiftly rose from his seat and said with unwavering determination, "Allow me to drive you home, Rena."

Shaking her head gently, Rena graciously declined Robert's offer.

“Thank you, but I believe it would be more convenient for me to take a taxi, Robert. You are on the path to marriage and it is crucial that you treat your fiancee with utmost care, avoiding entanglements with other women. Happiness should abound in your relationship.”

As Rena spoke, a faint tinge of red flushed across her delicate nose, perhaps hinting at the memories of her tumultuous past with Waylen.

Observing this subtle change, Robert retracted his outstretched hand, his smile warm and understanding.

“Rest assured, I will heed your advice. Be safe on your journey back"

Rena replied softly, her voice carrying a hint of melancholy, "Very well, please relay my message to Vera."

Submerged in a somber mood, Rena yearned for a solitary stroll after departing from the club. However, as she stepped outside, her gaze fell upon a familiar off-road vehicle parked near the entrance. With swift anticipation, its occupant leapt out upon spotting Rena's presence.

It was Tyrone.

Adorned in dark blue jeans and a sleek black leather jacket, Tyrone exuded a captivating allure.

His Long and Lean Legs possessed an irresistible appeal to those of the fairer sex.

A smile graced Rena's lips as she addressed him.

“Tyrone, what brings you here?"

Drawing closer to her, his eyes shimmering with depth, Tyrone spoke earnestly.

“I just returned from a business trip. I heard that you were here so... Did you have a splendid time? Allow me to drive you home."

Observing Tyrone's youthful and striking countenance, Rena discerned his intentions.

He held an affection for her and sought to win her affections.