âAlright, then you need not address me as Miss Gordon.
Feel free to call me Rena.
â
The mention of Renaâs name triggered a reminiscence within Lyndon.
He fell into a trance as he thought of his Reina again.
Gazing upon Rena before him, he marveled at her striking resemblance of Reina from past, her age, aligning perfectly with that of Reinaâs daughter.
Extravagant hopes took hold of him, promoting him to enquire, âHave your parents met Waylenâs ?â
Rena was taken aback.
while Lyndon held seniority the sudden topic change caught her off guard.
She hesitated momentarily before responding, âWeâre still in a relationship and we havenât yet considered arranging meeting between our parents.
â
Lyndonâs inquiries didnât yield the desired answer.
Coincidentally, a waitress arrived, delivering Lyndonâs coffee.
He took a sip and smiled, shifting the conversation.
âWhat do your parents do for a living?â
Renaâs gaze fell upon the cup of coffee before her.
After a prolonged silence, Rena spoke softly.
âMy father works as an accountant.
My mother passed away when I was a child.
But I have a stepmother who treats me incredibly well.
â
As she shared this, a smile graced Renaâs lips.
Yet, her eyes glistened with moisture, tinged with a hint of redness.
It was evident that she longed for her departed mother.
In that moment, Lyndonâs heart ached.
He whispered, âYour mother passed awayâ¦â
Her motherâs untimely demise⦠It couldnât possibly be Reina!
Reina was in good health.
The fortune teller had prophesied a long and after a while, Lyndon realized his missteps.
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Out of courtesy, he had intended to inquire about her motherâs name.
However, his phone abruptly rang.
Lyndon glanced at his device, offering Rena an apologetic smile.
âApologies, itâs my daughter calling.
She has just arrived in Duefron and I must fetch her from the airport!â
Rena nodded in understanding.