Book TRK
Chapter 13
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Waylen nodded silently and looked at Rena again.
The latter had just woken up.
When she saw Waylen, she forgot that she was hooked onto an IV and stood up in a hurry. The transparent infusion tube immediately turned red as blood was drawn out due to her sudden movement. Frowning, Rena sat down quickly.
Waylen pursed his lips.
Juliette had grown fond of Rena thanks to their brief interaction. She said to her son, “Why don’t you stay and keep this poor lady company for a while? She’s obviously sick, but she’s here alone. How pitiful!”
Waylen didn’t want to, but when he met his mother’s determined eyes, he had no choice but to obey.
Rena was so stunned that it didn’t occur to her to refuse Juliette’s offer.
Waylen first escorted his mother to the parking lot. The driver had been waiting for them for a long time.
After getting in the car, Juliette couldn’t help but say, “Waylen, that girl in the infusion room just now—like her! You’ll be 30 in two years. I hope you’ll get married before then. You know what I mean, right?”
With his hands in his pockets, Waylen smiled faintly.
If only his mother knew that Rena was Harold’s ex—girlfriend. Would she still want to make a match between him and Rena?
But he decided against telling her and just nodded casually.
Seeing that she couldn’t force him, Juliette sighed.
After sending his mother off, Waylen returned to the transfusion room where Rena was sitting in a daze.
He admitted that he found her pretty, and he especially liked her long, straight, slender Iegs. Whenever he saw her supple thighs, he’d get turned on instantly. @
But that was all.
He just wanted to have *** with her, not build a life with her.
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Waylen sat beside Rena and asked coldly, “How long will it take to finish the infusion?”
Rena wasn’t expecting that he’d actually come back, so when he asked her this, she didn’t dare to offend him and answered honestly. “Not long. There’s only one more bag left.”
Waylen didn’t say anything more. He simply lowered his head and started dealing with work from his phone.
A hush fell over the transfusion room. Rena couldn’t find an excuse to talk to Waylen, so she just closed her eyes and soon dozed off.
Just as she was swimming in and out of her consciousness, she vaguely felt someone drape a coat over her lap and she also seemed to hear Waylen talking to a nurse.
Rena jolted awake.
She found herself leaning against Waylen’s shoulder, and his arm seemed to be wrapped around her waist. His scent filled her nose -his musky fragrance was mixed with the smell of aftershave.