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Rena smiled softly. “Is it that apparent?”

“Crystal clear.”

Vera ordered a cup of coffee and took a sip before leaning in, her voice lowered.

“I heard from Roscoe that Tyrone’s company is in dire straits. Apart from asset-related issues, they’re entangled in legal disputes as well. Currently, Tyrone works nearly 18 hours a day.”

Rena sat in stunned silence, her mind reeling from the revelation.

The overwhelming sense of powerlessness surged through Rena once again, enveloping her in its suffocating grip.

With a bitter smile tugging at her lips, Rena inquired, “Was it Waylen’s doing?”

Vera evaded a direct response, instead tenderly clasping Rena’s hand and said, “Waylen is a master of manipulation. Although Tyrone lacks the same strength and connections as Waylen, he is incredibly tenacious. Rena, you must try to persuade him.”

Rena had attempted to dissuade Tyrone.

But Tyrone, resolute in his determination, had declared that he would not back down even if it meant losing everything.

Stirring her coffee pensively, Rena smiled after a prolonged moment and declared, “I will.”

Vera tightly gripped Rena’s hand, providing solace and support.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

In truth, they all knew that persuading Tyrone would prove futile. for his intent was not solely to be with Rena. He merely wished to avenge her.

The only person capable of putting an end to this predicament was none other thatn Waylen.

Having finished their coffee, Rena chose not to hail a taxi but instead walked leisurely back to her apartment.

Wavlen’s resplendent Bentley Continental GT was parked outside the building.

Seatedin the car, he smaoked thoughtfully, with the door on the opposite side left ajar, as if awaiting someone’s arrival,

Aa Rena approached, Waylen’s gaze locked onto her intently.

Slipping into the car, Mena directed her gaze forward and posed a direct question, “Waylen, what is your ultimate goal7

Waylen extinguished his ciparette and emitted a faint chuckle.

“Are you concerned about Tyrone? How car you” be unaware of my intentions:

I simply require your promise that you will not meet or communicate with Tyrone, Is that too much to ask?”

Rena was taken aback by V/aylen’s audacity.

Waylen had set a snare, nearly bringing Tyrone’s company to the brink of collapse. And all of this was solely to prevent Rena from being in Tyrone’s company?

“Waylen, you’re crossing the line!”

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