Rena obediently knelt on top of the bed and helped him tie his tie.
She was only wearing a loose menâs shirt, so when she bent down, Waylen could see her full b@@bs.
He couldnât help but gulp at the sight.
Rena blushed and quickly covered her chest.
After thinking for a while, she said, âIâve already bought several dresses.
I can wear one of them to the party.
â
However, Waylen seemed a little unhappy with her suggestion.
Still, his tone remained gentle.
âHow about I ask Jazlyn to send a dress here?â
He suggested automatically.
Despite his easygoing attitude, Rena noticed the slight change in his expression just now.
She figured that he mustâve been unhappy with her ignorance, something she was a little insecure about.
After all, her family was only middle class, whereas the Fowlers were elites in Duefron.
She had mixed feelings.
It seemed that at this moment, whatever she said would be inappropriate.
But she knew that given their relationship, Waylen didnât need to care about her feelings, especially not when it came to things like this.
So she simply fixed his tie and smoothed it gently.
Neither of them spoke a word for a while.
Waylen wrapped his arms around her gently and asked in a soft voice, âAre you angry? I just wanted to have Jazlyn send you a dress so that you wouldnât need to choose.
If youâd rather go shopping, why donât you and Very have a girlsâ day out?â ,
Rena sensed that he attached great importance to this party, and she knew that she definitely wasnât equipped to choose the right dress for such an occasion.
After mulling over it for a while, she smiled and said, âNo, itâs okay.
Tell Jazlyn to send the dress here.
She has a good taste.
â
Waylen didnât insist.
He gently stroked her cheek and coaxed, âDonât be mad at me over such a little, okay?â
â
Rena wasnât an insensible person, but his words indeed reminded her that their statuses were far from equal in this relationship.
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Waylen was definitely above her.
Whatever he wanted to do, she had to follow.
Just like when Claribel was cleaning outside just now, Rena didnât want to continue, but the man had insisted, and she had to listen to him.
If he ever lost his temper, she had to tolerate his anger.
Thinking of these things, Rena had mixed feelings about this.
She felt wronged, but she couldnât air out her grievances.
After all, she was solely to serve him.
How could she expect him to bend over backwards for her?
Even though she didnât say anything, Waylen knew that she was really unhappy.