It was worth pondering whether it was appropriate for Waylen te delve into the affairs of the Moore Group, especially considering his sisterâs impending marriage into the esteemed family.
Jazlyn surmised that Waylenâs motivations stemmed from his concern for Rena.
Clearly, Waylen was consumed by jealousy!
Upon Renaâs return, the clock struck half past ten.
Waylen appeared to have concluded his tasks, finding solace near the French window with a glass of wine in his hand, lost in contemplation.
As Rena entered and closed the door behind her, he remained fixated, unaware of her presence.
She lingered at the doorway, her teeth gently gnawing at her lip, deep in thought.
Although she was uncertain about the methods employed by women to please men, she knew that Waylenâs desires were purely physical in nature.
Thus, she approached him, tenderly embracing him from behind.
âHave you completed your work?â
Waylen didnât say anything.
Instead, he slowly drank the rest of the wine in his glass while holding her hand, gently stroking it with his thumb.
Rena wasnât an idiot.
Although she had never slept with anyone before, she understood what he meant.
Standing on tiptoe, she whispered in his ear, âHow about I take a shower first?â
Waylen set his glass down.
Without warning, he suddenly scooped her up and plopped her down on top of the counter.
Behind her was the window.
In front of her was Waylen.
Rena could tell that he was in a bad mood, but she didnât know how she had offended him.
Sure enough, when Waylen pressed his lips against hers, Rena could tell that it was just a casual, half-hearted ki*s.
But she still ki*sed him back.
She was inexperienced, so after fumbling around for a while, she wrapped her legs around his waist and asked in a low voice, âWhatâs the matter with you?â
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Waylen tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear and studied her face carefully.
All of a sudden, he recalled how Harold had grabbed her hand earlierâ¦
He cupped her cheek and asked in a low voice, âHowâd you even end up with that bastard?â
Only then did it dawn on Rena.
Waylen was in a foul mood because of what happened between her and Harold.
Indeed, she used to be in love with Harold.
After all, they had been together for four yearsâbut she had never slept with him.
Instead of answering his question, she simply wrapped her arms around the manâs neck and ki*sed him.