Chapter: 661
It was Zack Carson.
The guy who had run away from home to become Rena‘s driver?!
Waylen felt a pang of jealousy, but as a man of high status, he couldn't Let himself stoop so low as to be jealous of a young man
Moreover, he couldn't afford to embarrass himself in such a public setting.
After Rena finished adjusting Zack's tie, she turned around and was startled by the presence of the newcomers
No one said a word for a moment.
Roscoe, trying to lighten the mood, finally smiled and asked, "Rena, is this your new boyfriend?"
Rena remained silent, but Zack beamed with joy and replied, “I'm with Miss Gordon every day. I pick her up for work, drop her off, and I even live in Mrs. Gordon's house. And she bought me this lovely suit! Does that make me her boyfriend?"
Zack intentionally said this to stun Roscoe.
Roscoe, perceiving Zack as a gigolo, chuckled and said, “Well, Rena, I didn't know you were like this. This one is... Not bad." After his comment, Roscoe looked at Waylen sympathetically.
Waylen skillfully took out a cigarette and raised his chin, calmly saying, "You go ahead."
Roscoe left the elevator feeling embarrassed, while Waylen's gaze lingered on Rena.
He couldn't help but ask, “Do you know who he really is?"
Rena had no interest in engaging with Waylen. In truth, it didn't matter to her who Zack really was. He was just a driver in her company, someone who worked and got paid.
Coincidentally, Vera called Rena at that moment, providing her with an opportunity to escape Zack, however, chose to stay behind.
Leaning against the aisle, he looked at Waylen lazily and remarked,
“What a coincidence, Mr. Fowler. We meet again. You convinced my father to cut me off, so now I've come to steal your woman. By the way, don't even think about dealing with me the way you dealt with Tyrone. I'm broke now, earning a meager salary. If you try to drive me away, I'll pack up immediately and crawl into Miss Gordon's bed, letting her take care of me."
A faint smile appeared on Waylen's face as he puffed out a smoke ring.
He responded, "Rena won't be interested in men who haven't even matured.”
Unfazed, Zack stared back at Waylen and inquired, “Is that so? We'll see. Waylen, you may be handsome, but I am exceptional in bed."
Waylen's eyes grew deeper.
He couldn't deny feeling jealous, but as a mature man, he knew it wouldn't be fitting to engage in a serious confrontation with a 23-year-old.