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Word had it that Cecilia had a knack for swiftly warming up to new acquaintances.

With a flair for coquettishness, her sweet words left Rena Little room for refusal.

Eventually, Cecilia discovered Rena’s class schedule.

Hanging up the phone, Cecilia playfully inquired. “Waylen, what’s my reward for this?”

Waylen produced a checkbook, quickly jotting down a sum. Ten million. He tore the check and handed it to Cecilia, then got a photo printed out and handed it over, saying, “Here’s a photo of Mark. Don’t forget to place it above your bed. He’s your goal.”

Cecilia pouted, expressing her true desire. “I want to meet Rena.”

Initially hesitant to have Cecilia tag along, Waylen reconsidered and agreed to her request.

Cecilia’s interaction style resonated with Rena, making her presence a welcome addition.

At Duefron’s music school, the clock struck four in the afternoon which signalled the end of Rena’s classes. Clutching her books, she contemplated heading home by bus.

A glistening golden Bentley Continental GT pulled up at the school gates, its Luxurious aura impossible to ignore.

Rena didn’t pay much attention to it, intending to cross the street. However, the car came to a stop before her, its window rolling down to reveal a delicate and beautiful face. Cecilia said affectionately, “Rena, hop in

The invitation caught Rena off guard.

Momentarily at a loss, she found herself face to face with Waylen as he emerged from the driver’s seat. His gesture, opening the back door for her, spoke volumes. “Please, join us. We can’t linger here.”Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

Rena complied and entered the car, settling into her seat.

Almost immediately, Cecilia initiated a lively conversation.

It marked Rena’s first encounter with Cecilia, their unfamiliarity generating a palpable tension.

Waylen sensed the unease in the air.

Bringing the car to a halt as the traffic light turned red, he cast a brief glance in the rearview mirror, his eyes locking with Rena’s.

In that fleeting moment, Rena’s gaze remained clear and earnest, a side of her he hadn’t witnessed before. Waylen’s lips curved into a gentle smile.

It was a smile that showcased both his charisma and good Looks. Rena felt a flush creeping onto her cheeks, an unexpected response to his smile.

Cecilia, too, detected the subtle connection.

Bursting with pride for her brother, she couldn’t help but admire his charm.

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