"Please feel free to browse."

Desiring a private conversation with Rena, Harold asked his date to pick a dress on her own.

The woman was smart enough to read the air and understand the situation as she discreetly kept her distance.

Seated across from Rena, Harold pondered his words, momentarily distracted.

Harold had the urge to light a cigarette but as he reached for the lighter and cigarette case, he resisted and instead greeted her with a smile.

"Long time no see. | heard that you and Waylen's child are almost four years old."

Rena casually perused a magazine, responding with a soft affirmation.

As Harold observed her serene countenance, a sense of bewilderment washed over him.

There was a time when he had been captivated by her, yearning to possess her wholly.

Yet, with the passing years, it seemed everyone else was moving forward, leaving him entangled in his own uncertainty.

He couldn't discern whether he still loved Rena or pined for the simplicity he once shared with Cecilia...

In the midst of his perplexity, Cecilia emerged from the dressing room.

Unaware of Harold's presence, she lowered her head, adjusting the strapless gown while voicing her complaint in a hushed tone, “Rena, isn't this dress too revealing? Perhaps we should try another one."

Rena remained silent, offering no response.

As Cecilia looked up, her gaze met Harold's, leaving her momentarily stunned.

Years ago, when Harold betrayed her, keeping another woman by his side, the Fowler family vehemently called off her engagement to him, causing significant damage to Harold's business.

Now, however, after a few years had passed, he had managed to rebuild his life and regain his debonair charm.

A faint smile played upon Cec

She nodded politely at Harold. slips.

In stark contrast to her composed demeanor, Harold was thoroughly taken aback...

Rumors had reached Harold's ears about Cecilia having an affair with that Mr. Evans in Czanch. At first, he had dismissed them as baseless gossip but now, as he observed Cecilia's countenance, he couldn't deny the truth.

The once radiant face he knew had been eclipsed by the trials of an obviously struggling relationship.