He occupied the very seat from which he had witnessed Rena being struck by the plummeting chandelier, still in a comatose state.
With closed eyes and joined palms, Waylen offered a moment of silent contemplation.
When his eyes reopened, there was ruthlessness in them.
He remained seated, a vigil held from night until dawn.
As daylight broke, Waylen placed a call to the music schoolâs principal.
âMr.
Hudson, itâs Waylen.
â
Nelson Hudson was roused from sleep, his tone suddenly brightening âHello, Waylen.
â
Though cordial, a pang of annoyance echoed within Nelson.
Yet Waylen proceeded directly to his request.
âIâve heard about your upcoming school anniversary celebrations with various performances.
I have a rather unconventional request.
Iâd like my girlfriend to perform on stage.
â
Nelson hesitated.
Waylenâs tone held a hint of amusement.
âIâm prepared to donate 20 million dollars to sponsor the event.
â
This time, there was no hesitation from Nelson
His response was swift.
âItâs merely a performance.
No need to talk money.
â
Waylenâs smile deepened.
âI want my girlfriend to play the piano.
IâLL also manage the stage design.
â
Nelson readily agreed.
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Stage design was a minor consideration.
If Waylen desired, Renaâs name could adorn the entire venue.
The offer wasnât solely about the 20 million dollars.
Nelson recognized the potential connections he could forge with the Fowler family.
Having concluded the call, Waylen departed discreetly.
The soft morning light elongated his figure as he walked awayâ¦
*
Waylen remained absent throughout the night.
He had anticipated Renaâs displeasure, knowing she had a tendency for a temper.