Female NovelHowever, her perception of Rena altered as the latter distanced herself from Waylen and declined to marry into the affluent family.
Although Robert’s marital situation appeared satisfactory, as a concerned mother, she detected a lack of genuine happiness within him.
A sigh, laden with emotion, escaped her lips upon beholding Rena that night.
Rena possessed the resilience to forge ahead, exemplified by her serene smile.
It was at this precise moment that Zack approached and took a seat beside her, his charismatic presence commanding attention.
Half of the attendees in the banquet hall directed their gaze towards Rena and Zack’s vicinity.
Lyndon shared a harmonious relationship with Robert’s fiancee’s family, prompting the Coleman family to also grace the event and settle at the adjacent table.
Elvira harbored discontent upon witnessing Rena basking in the limelight.
In a hushed tone, Dahlia whispered, “He’s merely a driver. Don’t let it affect you.”
Elvira pursed her lips in disapproval.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
She felt compelled measure her achievements against Rena’s at present.
Previously, she had reveled in her modest fame within the circle of ne but her talents were confined and unable to achieve widespread recognition.
Having witnessed Rena’s piano prowess, she couldn’t help but be consumed by jealousy towards her prodigious talent.
Fortunately, Rena had forsaken the path of a pianist, rendering any further comparison moot.
Huh!
Elvira’s perception of Rena had undergone a significant shift. Once revered as great, Rena’s true stature turned out to be merely average.
Rena’s breakup with Waylen left her in a state of melancholy, prompting her to seek solace in the company of a driver. The sole redeeming quality of this individual was his striking good looks.
Elvira experienced a profound sense of relief, firmly convinced that Waylen would soon grow to despise Rena.
Just then, Waylen made his return.
His elevated social standing earned him a place at the distinguished main table, surrounded by titans of various industries.
Korbyn and Brandon were present as well.
Waylen had long been a respected figure within this social circle, effortlessly captivating the attention of the elder gentlemen. Engaged in conversation, he casually smoked his cigarette while surreptitiously stealing glances at Rena…
Today, she adorned a breathtakingly beautiful dress.
Korbyn followed Waylen’s gaze, his hand gently patting his son as he inquired, “Aren’t you going to say hello to her?”