Female NovelSpeaking in a gentle tone, she replied, “Perhaps next time. You can choose the restaurant.”
Standing before the French window in his 36th-floor office, Tyrone idly toyed with the blinds using his slender fingers. In a Husky Voice, he implored, “Rena, if you ever decide to end things with him, please consider me, okay? I won’t allow you to suffer any injustices.
Rena remained silent.
She surmised that nearly everyone within Tyrone’s Circle was aware of the events from the previous night.
In her moments of distress…
Tyrone whispered softly, “Don’t feel upset or anything. I simply want you to know that I’ll always be here for you.”
No matter which woman heard Tyrone’s sincere words, they couldn’t help but be moved.
Rena’s thoughts were in disarray, a chaotic mess.
She was unsure of the exact moment she had ended the call.
All she could recall was Tyrone’s final words—”Investing time and effort in pursuing women is never a waste… Rena, I’ve been waiting for you for a considerable time, and I wouldn’t mind waiting a little longer.”
Rena brought the car to a halt.
Her hand caressed the steering wheel with tenderness…
She truly didn’t know how to decline Tyrone. He possessed such charm that wasting his time on a woman like her seemed unnecessary.
Having spent four years with Harold, she now found herself entangled with Waylen.
Rena, in her own right, would not become Tyrone’s Miss Right.
With a sigh, Rena stepped out of the car.
Naturally, Rena had no desire to encounter Harold. She handed the check to the receptionist and politely requested, “Could you please deliver this to Mr. Moore?”
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She recognized Rena as Mr. Moore’s former girlfriend, Miss Gordon.
While others believed that Mr. Moore had abandoned Miss Gordon, there were whispers within the Moore Group suggesting that he had broken off an engagement and sought to rekindle his relationship with Miss Gordon, only to be rejected.
Mr. Moore was furious due to her rejection.
The receptionist assured Rena, “Do not worry, Miss Gordon, I will personally deliver it to Mr. Moore.”
As she spoke, she glanced behind Rena.
“Mr. Moore!”
Rena turned slowly on her heels.