Chapter 6
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 Rena’s loyal friend. Using her connections, she quickly found out Waylen’s schedule.
On Saturday, Waylen had a golf appointment with someone at the country club at three o’clock 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 husband’s arm hard and whined, “Why didn’t you tell us that Harold would also be here? How can Rena ask Waylen for help now?”ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
Vera’s husband apologized profusely. “I’m sorry, Rena! I didn’t know, I swear!”
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 Vera’s husband.
Vera’s 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, “And you are…?”
Waylen pretended not to know Rena. Vera’s husband, however, was quite sensible and didn’t expose his lie.
“Mr. Fowler, this is Vera’s college classmate, Miss Rena Gordon. She’s a piano teacher.”
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Waylen chuckled knowingly. “Nice to meet you, Miss Gordon!”
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, “Mr. Fowler, you’re a lucky man.”
Rena was a little inexperienced and had never been in this situation before. Being talked about so openly, she couldn’t help but blush and timidly reach out her small hand.
Waylen’s big hand shook hers.
Then he let go of her hand and said with a charming smile, “Miss Gordon, would you like to play a round of golf with me?”