She had always been independent and capable of taking care of herself.
Yet, no matter how occupied Waylen was, he had been calling her seven or eight times a day lately.
It might sound trivial, but Rena didnât find it stressful.
Instead, she savored the sweetness it brought to her life.
Even though Aline had used her connections to search for her child, she hadnât made any progress.
Her mind was in turmoil.
That night, she visited Albertâs apartment.
As he opened the door, his hair was still wet, and he was clad in a bathrobe, indicating he had just showered.
The lingering scent of a womanâs perfume filled the room.
As expected, a tall woman emerged from the bedroom, wrapped in a bath towel, and hugged Albert from behind, her beautiful eyes filled with hostility.
âAlbert, whoâs this old woman?â
A shadow crossed Alineâs face, her expression turning somber.
She was in her early 30s, but how dare this woman address her as an old woman?
Without reprimanding her, Albert patted the womanâs bottom and said,
âGo back home.
Iâll see you next time.
â
The woman smiled and returned to the bedroom to get dressed.
After a while, she emerged, carrying a bag.
She gave Albert a ki*s and left.
Despite her experience, Aline couldnât tolerate Albertâs Lifestyle.
She entered the apartment and questioned, âAlbert, why do you have to spend time with women every day?â
Albert didnât pay much attention to her.
She had always been independent and capable of taking care of herself.
Yet, no matter how occupied Waylen was, he had been calling her seven or eight times a day lately.
It might sound trivial, but Rena didnât find it stressful.
Instead, she savored the sweetness it brought to her life.
Even though Aline had used her connections to search for her child, she hadnât made any progress.
Her mind was in turmoil.
That night, she visited Albertâs apartment.
As he opened the door, his hair was still wet, and he was clad in a bathrobe, indicating he had just showered.
The lingering scent of a womanâs perfume filled the room.
As expected, a tall woman emerged from the bedroom, wrapped in a bath towel, and hugged Albert from behind, her beautiful eyes filled with hostility.
âAlbert, whoâs this old woman?â
A shadow crossed Alineâs face, her expression turning somber.
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She was in her early 30s, but how dare this woman address her as an old woman?
Without reprimanding her, Albert patted the womanâs bottom and said,
âGo back home.
Iâll see you next time.
â
The woman smiled and returned to the bedroom to get dressed.
After a while, she emerged, carrying a bag.
She gave Albert a ki*s and left.
Despite her experience, Aline couldnât tolerate Albertâs Lifestyle.
She entered the apartment and questioned, âAlbert, why do you have to spend time with women every day?â
Albert didnât pay much attention to her.
He walked to the sofa, sat down with his legs spread, lit a cigarette, and glanced at her.
âItâs none of your business.
Miss
Hanson, why do you love me? Iâm just a playboy.
I have no intention of inheriting any family business.
Just give up! The exit is on your left.
â
Alineâs eyes blazed with fury.
She had gone to great lengths to please Rena and had humbled herself before Vera.
He walked to the sofa, sat down with his legs spread, lit a cigarette, and glanced at her.
âItâs none of your business.
Miss
Hanson, why do you love me? Iâm just a playboy.
I have no intention of inheriting any family business.
Just give up! The exit is on your left.
â
Alineâs eyes blazed with fury.
She had gone to great lengths to please Rena and had humbled herself before Vera.