NovelEnglishChapter 482 His gaze fixed upon Rena, he asked, "Are you still planning to go to Flirean? I heard you play the piano earlier.
Is your foot still not fully healed?" Rena tenderly touched her leg.
It... would never fully recover.
All that remained of their relationship was the injury inflicted upon her foot.
She would never ascend to the heights of a distinguished pianist.
There was no longer a need to pursue Flirean and she would be unable to drive in the future... This was the price she had paid.
Yet Waylen remained unscathed.
Rena harbored no complaints.
Her smile remained intact.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Thank you for your concern.
I believe I won't be going there.
She spoke with a lightness in her tone.
However, Waylen felt an acute pang in his heart.
Rena had once declared that unless he offered his heart to her, she would not accept him.
Now, he yearned to give his everything to her... she no longer desired him.
Waylen refrained from further inquiries.
Another question would cross the threshold, breaching the delicate balance.
Slowly savoring the last sip of his black tea, he gazed at the setting sun.
Then, with utmost tenderness, he suggested, "Allowto drive you home.
" Waylen added, his voice laced with determination, “Your car is still in the garage and in a pitiful state.
I will purchase a brand new car for you.
Rena tightly clutched the cup, fighting to suppress her swirling emotions.
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She locked her gaze onto Waylen and offered a smile.
"Mr.
Fowler, we have ended our relationship.
I have received the compensation for the break-up and have already moved my belongings.
Jazlyn should have inventoried your possessions.
We are now even.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm" "I don't desire that BMW," she continued.
"And as for the new car you plan to buy, I have no need for it either.
Rena rose from her seat and swung open the wooden door.
Remaining composed, she spoke in a calm and polite manner.
"I have a class to teach shortly, Mr.
Fowler.
Please leave.
From this moment onward... there is no necessity for us to cross paths again.
She was ushering him away.
Waylen's gaze delved into profound depths.
He observed Rena, yet failed to discern any trace of affection on her countenance.
Was this the sRena who fearlessly nestled in his arms, eagerly e kitsed him, and implored for more?
Was she the Rena who blushed at his presence and becenraptured with the mere touch of his hand? She had wholly retracted all her sentiments.
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