NovelBarPossibly due to the chilly night air from the previous night, Rena caught a cold.
Before retiring to bed, she made a call to the music studio, confiding in her secretary.
When Rena awoke from her slumber, the sun had already reached its zenith, casting a warm glow into the room.
Inside the apartment, the air conditioner hummed softly, providing a pleasant and moderate temperature,
Faint footsteps resonated from the living room beyond, their sound so delicate that only attentive ears could detect them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRena swiftly raised herself into a seated position, her curiosity piqued.
To her astonishment, Jazlyn, Waylen’s efficient secretary, materialized at her doorstep, accompanied by a doctor.
Noticing Rena’s awakening, Jazlyn briskly addressed her, “I heard you fell ill. Mr. Fowler instructed me to arrange for a doctor to visit you. He has a crucial meeting today, or he would have come personally.”
Rena still felt a bit woozy but now a sense of embarrassment washed over her.
No one understood the tangled web of emotions between her and Waylen better than Jazlyn.
Rena chose to disregard those thoughts.
In a raspy voice, she murmured, “It’s just a minor cold. Nothing serious.”
Jazlyn replied with a gentle smile, “Nevertheless, Mr. Fowler is deeply concerned for your well-being.”
Rena’s embarrassment intensified.
The doctor remained mostly silent, completing his examination before administering an injection to Rena, then promptly taking his leave.
Now, only Rena and Jazlyn remained in the apartment.
Jazlyn, an experienced professional, possessed the remarkable ability to overlook any discomfort in the air. Undeterred, she donned an apron and beamed, saying, “Since you’re unwell, avoid heavy food. Let me prepare something light and nourishing for you. How about some chicken soup?”
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Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRena thought it was too much trouble for Jazlyn.
With a gentle touch, Jazlyn reassured Rena, saying, “Mr. Fowler doesn’t trust anyone else to handle this. Actually, I can sneak away from work for half a day by staying here with you, and I can even pick up my son from school earlier later on.”
A smile played on Rena’s lips.
Rena was well aware of Jazlyn’s role as Waylen’s dependable confidante and she spoke with caution.
As Jazlyn busily prepared the chicken soup, she engaged in conversation with Rena, delving into the events that unfolded after Rena and Waylen’s breakup.
Eventually, Jazlyn let out a soft sigh and said, “Mr. Fowler hasn’t had an easy time in the past six months.”
Jazlyn also carried a burden of guilt for the discord between Rena and Waylen
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