Female NovelThis man seemed to be in his twenties and was a Lawyer. What kind of book could he possibly need from their music school’s library?
Waylen allowed Rena to size him up.
With a faint smile, he stared at her. Then, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He took a long drag, inhaled deeply, and then blew out a cloud of smoke. He just oozed with masculinity.
Rena couldn’t help feeling captivated.
His aura of nobility and elegance was so mesmerizing.
She had always thought that Harold was the best-looking man she had ever met. Now she realized that there was someone with a more stunning face and a more alluring energy.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
“Shall we?” Waylen asked, turned on his heel, and started walking. Exhaling audibly, Rena followed him.
She let slide his claim that he got lost. He had been walking in the right direction.
As Waylen and Rena began heading to the library, Joseph wrapped one arm around Vera’s shoulders. Vera smiled and said, “Joseph, did you see the way your friend was looking at Rena? He was ogling her legs as if he was gawking at his wife.”
Joseph flicked her forehead.
“What? No way! Mr. Fowler is on the rebound. He just broke up with his girlfriend. Rena’s good-looking, all right, but she’s not Mr. Fowler’s type. The son of the richest family in Duefron Lacks nothing when it comes to women.”
Unhappy with his remark, Vera chuckled mirthlessly.
“Is his ex-girlfriend a goddess?”
Joseph hurriedly apologized.
Rena took Waylen to the school library.
Even without makeup, the younger Rena looked pretty. She had crimson lips and pearl-white teeth.
She looked at the handsome man she took to the building and said in a low voice, “Here we are, Mr. Fowler. You can read as many books as you want in here. The library closes at nine o’clock in the evening.” Waylen kept silent.
He walked to a seat. He had seen it in those flashbacks before.
He once witnessed Harold kiss Rena here.
Waylen brushed his fingers on the back of the chair, as if he was touching his Lover.
Seeing this scene, Rena felt her blood rush to her cheeks.
Waylen gazed at her with deep eyes that burned with indescribable emotions. He inquired in a hoarse voice. “Will you wait for me, Miss Gordon? I’m afraid I won’t be able to find my way out when I’m done.”