NovelBarAnd so, an uncomfortable conversation ensued.
Being the scion of a wealthy family, Waylen believed it was customary to offer something when parting ways with a woman. This gesture would be a testament to his appreciation for the time they spent together…
After some contemplation, Waylen proposed, “I will arrange for Jazlyn to transfer ownership of the apartment to you.”
That particular apartment held a value worth hundreds of millions of dollars, which would undoubtedly elate most women.
However, Rena had never been motivated by material wealth in her relationship with Waylen.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNevertheless, as Waylen broached the topic, Rena did not exhibit annoyance. Instead, she responded lightly, “I have no interest in the apartment.”
Waylen found himself slightly taken aback.
Rena maintained her unwavering gaze upon him.
Comprehending her stance, Waylen reached into his pocket and retrieved a checkbook. With deliberate movements, he inscribed the figure of 50 million.
Then, in a composed and respectful manner, he slid the signed check towards her.
Waylen uttered calmly, “Rena, our relationship has come to an end. If you require any assistance in the future, feel free to contact Jazlyn.”
Rena did not refuse his gesture.
She folded the check, tucking it away in her bag.
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Sincerely expressing her gratitude, she made one final request. “Mr. Fowler, I still have some personal belongings in the apartment that I would like to retrieve.”
Waylen extracted a cigarette, lighting it and taking a long drag.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHis eyes exuded a profound depth as he offered a smile. “Very well. I no longer reside there these days. Once you have retrieved your belongings, you can hand the key over to Jazlyn.”
Rena graciously thanked Waylen.
She rose from her seat, preparing to depart. Waylen, somewhat adhering to gentlemanly conduct, entertained the notion of driving her home.
Rena politely declined.
Standing tall, she smiled and said, “I appreciate your assistance to my father during these trying times, Mr. Fowler… Now, we are even. From this point forward… We will never see each other again.”
With measured steps, Rena gradually exited the restaurant.
Meanwhile, Waylen remained seated, his gaze fixed upon her slender figure through the glass door. Suddenly, a twinge of pain flickered within his eyes…
Perhaps, he mused, the sunlight had grown excessively radiant.
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