What was more, that glass of water that she gave Harold was meant to send his libido into overdrive.
He insisted on leaving and died in a car accident.
It wasnât her fault.
Aline didnât want to give in to Rena.
But Rena could handle her effortlessly even without showing up.
Aline had a couple of projects that got screwed up.
And there was something more excessive.
It was a cold, snowy night.
The night breeze was blowing strongly, but Aline stayed outside the hotel.
She was waiting for someone.
Around 1@ oâclock in the evening, a black Maybach slowly stopped in front of the hotel, and a man got out of it.
It was Waylen who had returned from his business trip.
He promised that he would celebrate Christmas with Rena, so as soon as his plane landed, he rushed to pick her up.
His ten-hour return flight didnât tire out Waylen at all.
On the contrary, he felt quite invigorated.
Aline had been with a lot of men, so she knew them well.
Judging from Waylenâs appearance, she could tell that Rena and Waylen had been compatible lately, both s@xually and spiritually.
And Aline was ridiculously jealous.
But in addition to her jealousy, there was another more important thing for her.
That was to plead for mercy.
She had proven a thousand times over that men couldnât resist beautiful women.
No matter how much Waylen loved Rena, Aline believed that she could shake him and sow dissension between him and his wife by acting all pitiful and miserable.
That would soften up Waylen for sure.
Aline walked up to Waylen and greeted him.
âHello, Mr.
Fowler.
â Waylen stopped and turned to face Aline.
He took out a cigarette and lit it.
âHi, Miss Hanson.
Whatâs the matter?â
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He was being perfectly polite, but Aline didnât care.
She put ona soft, delicate expression and replied, âPlease call me Aline.
No need to be so formal.
After all, Rena and I were classmates in the past.
â
A faint smile could be seen on Waylenâs face.
Aline continued, âI think Rena is misunderstanding me, Waylen.
â Waylen frowned in response.
He said straightforwardly, âPlease donât call me Waylen.
Conduct yourself with dignity, Miss Hanson.
â
Alineâs face instantly turned bright red with shame.
But she didnât let Waylenâs remark get to her, She forced a smile and said, âYou two have a great relationship.
But I just have one request, Mr.
Fowler, I would appreciate it if you could stop your wife from sending people to monitor me as retribution for something she thought Iâd done to her.
Itâs really making my life difficult.
â
Waylen fixed his eyes on her.