She wanted to question Wayne but she decided against it.He would open up to her when he felt like it, she didn't want to force an explanation out of him.Wanye arrived at the door of her room and opened the door carefully."You should stay away from him," Wayne said as he laid Kaylar on the bed gently."Okay," Kaylar's reply was simple and short.She did not want to stress over something that did not concern her directly.Pushing an answer out of him at this point would be useless, so why try in the first place?Wayne's expression relaxed a little.He expected Kaylar to bombard him with questions but surprisingly she didn't.Wayne was clearly in a bad mood because his brows were furrowed and It made his face look stiff and cold.Kaylar had the urge to burst into laughter.Without realising what she was doing she used her hand as a gesture for Wayne to come closer.Albeit confused, Wayne lowered his head."Creasing your brows gives you an eldern look," Kaylar said as she used her fing

In a blink of an eye Karen flared up like a flame. "You know what? I hate you Kaylar!" Karen dropped her cutlery and continued, "You think no one would find out about what you do with the CEO right?" Susan was taken by surprise and was slow to react, she tried tugging at Karen's dress to remind her to contain herself but it was too late."Leave me let me talk" Karen slapped Susan's hand away and turned to Kaylar while pointing a finger at her. "Your little affair with the CEO has been casted" "I didn't quite understand what you just said, care to repeat yourself?" Kaylar was taken aback by Karen's accusation. Affair? who was in an affair?Yes, it was true that she's married to Wayne but that does not count as having an affair with him, does it?Kaylar couldn't control the glare she shot at Karen as she thought 'how is it an affair with my husband?'Karen's words were aimed to tint her image and she wouldn't and couldn't take such disrespect. "Don't go acting innocent now, it won

… Closing hour at the Frenado corporation. Wayne rounded up his work earlier than usual. He then exited his office and knocked on the door to Kaylar's office before entering. "Are you done packing up?" He asked as he strode to her desk with long strides. "Almost," Kaylar hung her bag on her shoulder. "I'm done, we can leave now" … "Why did you decide to drive today?" Kaylar asked as she bulked her seat belt. It was unusual to see Wayne drive after work, especially during weekdays. "Just felt like it" Wayne floored the pedal and left the parking lot. Uneasiness and excitement cursed through his veins as he drove. It was the first time he felt anxious about a decision he made. He would occasionally glance at Kaylar as he waited for the traffic light to turn green. She looked peaceful and calm. He got lost while staring at her and was jolted back to reality when she turned to face him.Wayne turned his head away awkwardly from being caught staring. Kaylar raised a questionin

The next morning.Kaylar woke up to an empty bed. She leaned her body against the headboard as she felt a sudden dryness in her throat and a slight headache."How did I get drunk?" Kaylar's voice came out hoarsely as she lightly massaged her temple.She turned her head to the side and there was no water there, so she decided to get water from the kitchen downstairs.She stood up from the bed, put her slippers on and exited the room in slow steps.…Downstairs.Kaylar exited the kitchen with a bottle of water in her hand.She stood at the doorway and gulped down some water.Her expression looked better than it did a few minutes ago.The dryness in her throat had subsidised.She climbed up the stairs steadily.In the process of going up the stairs, Kaylar noticed an opened door on the second floor.Out of curiosity, she decided to check it out.She hardly roams around the house that's why she dedicated her free time to touring the mansion. Kaylar reached the room and froze at the door

… Back at Wayne’s office, *Ring Ring* Wayne’s phone rang out. “Grandfather,” Wayne greeted after picking up the call. “How are you and Kaylar doing?” Grandpa Walsh asked. “We are very well,” “That’s good. Is there any progress in your marriage?” “Yeah, it’s better than it was a few months ago,” Wayne’s mind recalled the incident from last night as he spoke. “That’s good. Your Grandmother and I are organising a family dinner on Saturday.” "I will be there,” "Good, don't forget to bring Kaylar along,” "Sure" With that, the call ended. The week passed by, and the weekend arrived. … Afternoon in Wayne’s residence. “Are you ready?” Wayne asked as he strode into Kaylar’s room. Kaylar was dressing up for dinner at the Frenado’s mansion. “Yeah, we can leave now.” She picked up her purse from the vanity table and walked out of the closet with Wayne. Wayne couldn’t help but admire Kaylar’s figure. Kaylar wore a simple black mermaid spaghetti strap long side slit evening gown