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Chapter 192 In response, she softened her disposition and tenderly embraced his waist, speaking words of trust.
"I place my faith in you.
Then, she closed her eyes and.
after a while, succumbed to slumber.
Waylen, however, found sleep elusive.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs he beheld her cherubic visage, he clenched his teeth in frustration.
Indeed, she was soundly asleep! Despite the discord that had transpired between them, she seemed disinclined to engage in communication or seek resolution Waylen's temper was far from amiable.
With her aloofness, he refrained from further attempts at appeasement.
The dawn arrived.
Upon awakening, he discovered Rena absent from their shared resting place.
The distant sounds of domestic chores reached his ears.
Reclining on his back, Waylen reflected upon the events of the previous night.
He concluded that their relationship ought not to be in such disarray.
A quarrel should never have marred their connection.
Having arrived at this realization, Waylen arose, freshened himself and donned his formal attire.
A light gray shirt, black suit pants and a distinguished trench coat adorned his frame.
He fastened his watch and proceeded to exit the room.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRena was busying herself with setting the table.
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The morning sunlight bathed her figure, endowing her with an air of gentility.
Yet, Waylen couldn't forget the tempestuousness she had exhibited e the night before. Seating himself, he savored a cup of coffee and perused the morning newspaper.
Rena prepared a delectable egg salad sandwich for him.
Waylen took a bite and marveled at its superior flavor, surpassing even I surpassing even the sandwiches served in restaurants. Thus, he gazed intently at the culinary masterpiece before him.
Noticing his fixed stare upon the sandwich, Rena took a seat beside him and inquired gently, "Doesn't it taste good?"