It seemed Mark was well-informed about everything and had come to complicate matters for them.

Korbyn had nothing to say.

It was challenging for ordinary individuals to bear the ridicule of someone Like Mark.

However, Waylen's expression remained unchanged as he respectfully poured tea for Mark.

“I will remember what you've said, Mr. Evans. I will treat Rena well and ensure she is not wronged," he pledged.

Mark was slightly surprised.

He had heard that Waylen possessed great eloquence in court, but he didn't expect him to also be so thick-skinned. He gazed at him before standing up gracefully.

"I'll take my leave now.”

Korbyn and Waylen personally escorted Mark out.

Several black-clad bodyguards surrounded the man as he approached the car.

Waylen opened the car door and said, "Mr. Evans, I will go to Czanch and pay you a visit another day."

Mark looked at him for a moment, smiled and then got into the car.

Four Audi A8s departed slowly. Korbyn glanced at Waylen and sneered.

“Well, Let's stop discussing whether I agree or not. Rena's family doesn't agree at all! Let me tell you, the Evans family is no ordinary family. It won't be easy for you to marry Rena if they oppose the idea.

Mark is ruthless and unyielding. He will do anything to prevent you from marrying his niece!"

Waylen gazed into the distance, his hands in his pockets.

Upon hearing Korbyn's words, he even managed a smile.

"Dad, don't you think Rena resembles Mark a lot?"

Korbyn gaze sharpened as he glared at his son

That wasn't the point at all! Besides, they were uncle and niece, of course they would resembled one another.

Meanwhile, in the hall, Cecilia decided to descend the stairs. As she peered outside, she exclaimed, “Rena's uncle is so handsome!”

After leaving the Fowler family's house, Mark headed straight to Eloise's home.