Waylen held great power and prestige in the upper echelons of society.
Vera could easily offend him if she dared to help Rena.
But Vera was Renaâs loyal friend.
Using her connections, she quickly found out Waylenâs schedule.
On Saturday, Waylen had a golf appointment with someone at the country club at three oâclock in the afternoon.
Rena went to the country club with Vera and her husband at the appointed time.
To her great surprise though, Harold was also there.
She was quite stunned at the sudden turn of events.
Vera pinched her husbandâs arm hard and whined, âWhy didnât you tell us that Harold would also be here? How can Rena ask Waylen for help now?â
Veraâs husband apologized profusely.
âIâm sorry, Rena! I didnât know, I swear!â
Before Rena could back out, Waylen had already seen them.
He was dressed in white golf attire, looking rich and handsome.
He was so tall that he stood out among the crowd.
Just like at the law firm, Waylen pretended not to know Rena and only greeted Veraâs husband.
Veraâs husband was flattered, so he smiled back.
Then Waylen glanced at Rena.
Rena had smooth, supple skin, and she had deliberately worn clothes that highlighted her good figure.
The tight-fitting white T-shirt made her look energetic, while her light grey shorts showcased her perfect long legs.
And her long, wavy brown hair was tied in a neat bun, which added to her charm.
Waylen glanced at her long and slender legs and asked casually, âAnd you areâ¦?â
Waylen pretended not to know Rena.
Veraâs husband, however, was quite sensible and didnât expose his lie.
âMr.
Fowler, this is Veraâs college classmate, Miss Rena Gordon.
Sheâs a piano teacher.
â
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Waylen chuckled knowingly.
âNice to meet you, Miss Gordon!â
With a faint smile on his face, he stretched out his hand like a real gentleman.
Around them, the other elite men looked over curiously.
When they saw that the pretty Rena was here for Waylen, they were green with envy.
Someone even commented, âMr.
Fowler, youâre a lucky man.
â
Rena was a little inexperienced and had never been in this situation before.
Being talked about so openly, she couldnât help but blush and timidly reach out her small hand.
Waylenâs big hand shook hers.
Then he let go of her hand and said with a charming smile, âMiss Gordon, would you like to play a round of golf with me?â