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However, as one of the ten people who had been awarded, she wan the center of attention today. The leaders of Duefron would not cut her any slack. After multiple urgent phone calls urging her to attend, she had no choice but to go.

The party took place on the 32nd floor of the Regent Hotel,

Numerous luminaries were in attendance.

This presented an opportunity for Rena to expand her social circle.

Naturally, she wouldn’t waste such a chance due to personal reasons now that she was here. She gracefully held a glass of champagne and mingled with others.

Vera approached as well, hand in hand with Roscoe, She implored him to introduce Rena to some valuable connections.

Rena conducted herself with poise.

She disregarded the stares emanating from the second floor though…

Waylen stood on the second floor of the grand hall, donning a sophisticated three-piece suit. Leaning against the railing, he gazed silently at Rena. The message conveyed through his eyes was so unmistakable that Vera couldn’t ignore it.

In a hushed tone, Vera whispered into Rena’s ear, “It appears that he hasn’t been with any other woman since you two broke up. His eyes are filled with longing.”

Rena didn’t need to glance in his direction to discern it.

During their time together, Waylen possessed an insatiable sexual appetite, always casting lustful glances her way.

His striking looks and irresistible charm made it challenging for women to resist his allure.

Numerous ladies covertly stole glances at him…

Sleeping with Waylen was the fantasy of many women in Duefron.

However, Rena was not one of them. She paid no heed to his eyes and disregarded his presence.

Accepting invitations from other men, she danced with them. She aimed to draw a clear boundary with Waylen, ensuring that others understood she had no association with the Fowler family.

In the latter part of the evening, Tyrone approached.

In recent days, Tyrone had been incredibly occupied. It seemed like a week had passed since he last saw her.

Tyrone approached and glanced up at the second floor.

Waylen elegantly raised his glass to Tyrone as a gesture.

Waylen’s irresistible allure captivated almost every woman in the vicinity.

Vera leaned in and whispered into Rena’s ear, “Despite being a jerk, he’s undeniably good-looking. Actually, all the men in their circle are attractive but none of them possess Waylen’s charm.”

Rena let out a slight cough. “Should I relay what you just said to Roscoe?”Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

Vera swiftly pleaded for forgiveness.

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