Concern filled Rena’s heart as she fretted over Marcus.

At just over two months old, he had been weaned from breast milk.

As Rena glanced towards the closed door of another room of this suite, she could hear soft snores. Waylen and Alexis were sleeping soundly there.

After hesitating for a moment, Rena decided to unbutton her pajamas.

Marcus latched on contentedly, finding comfort in the maternal embrace even if he couldn’t find any milk. In the stillness of the dark night, the soft sound of a child nursing was mesmerizing.

Waylen heard everything since he couldn’t fall asleep.

After lying in bed for a long time, he couldn’t resist getting up quietly.

Rena turned away at the sight of him, her back facing him.

Waylen couldn’t see her expression, but he gently touched Marcus’ soft hair and asked in a hushed voice, “Does it hurt?”

Rena felt somewhat embarrassed by the question.

After a brief moment, she replied softly, “Go back to sleep.”

Tomorrow… Marcus would be discharged from the hospital, and Rena wouldn’t have to deal with Waylen’s persistent presence all the time.

Waylen’s gaze lingered on Rena’s slender back.

He longed to embrace her, but the memory of her rejection made him withdraw his hand.

He lay back on the bed.

Alexis crawled over and nestled in his arms.

Her little bottom was soft and chubby.

Waylen couldn’t quite decipher his emotions. He yearned to spend every day with them, wondering if he and Rena could have children together again. It was evident that Rena loved children very much.

Restlessly, Waylen couldn’t help but ponder whether Rena would change her mind if he ever regained his lost memory. ©

The next morning, Marcus was discharged from the hospital.

Rena bent down slightly and began packing up her son’s things.

Her waist was thin, and her back was slightly hunched.

He tousled her hair and replied affectionately, “I miss both you and your mommy equally.”

He then took Alexis back to the hospital, buying her a set meal of fried chicken along the way. Waylen’s mood improved significantly as Alexis chatted excitedly during the ride.

But as he opened the door to the VIP ward, his expression darkened.

Hector was inside.

He and Rena were sitting closely on the sofa, engrossed in a business discussion.

Rena even had a radiant smile on her face.

She looked breathtakingly beautiful when she smiled…

Waylen cleared his throat.

Hector noticed Waylen’s discontent and felt somewhat embarrassed. “Ms. Gordon, let’s end the discussion for today,” he proposed.

Rena glanced at Waylen before escorting Hector out.

Upon her return, she closed the door to the ward, prompting Waylen to ask, “Is it necessary to be so close to each other when discussing business matters?”

While munching on her fried chicken, Alexis remarked, “Dad seems upset.”

Rena didn’t want to talk about this in front of the children. Instead, she accompanied Alexis and helped her with her homework.

Waylen struggled to suppress his anger.

He felt jealousy bubbling within him, despite knowing he had no grounds to question Rena.

In the dead of night, Rena cradled Marcus in her arms on the bed, gazing at his plump face, her mind wandering into deep contemplation.

Marcus bore a striking resemblance to Waylen.

Their eyebrows and eyes were strikingly similar.

With tender affection, Rena lightly caressed Marcus’ eyebrows with her slender fingers.

Although Marcus was generally obedient, he began to fuss in the middle of the night, refusing to drink milk.

His face flushed, and he stubbornly turned away from the bottle.

Rena gently pressed her cheek against his, and the little boy nestled into her arms. He eagerly sought sustenance through the thin fabric of her pajamas.

Waylen still remembered how it felt when he touched her.

The nanny took Marcus away, leaving Rena and Waylen alone in the ward. Waylen had something to say to his ex-wife.

He put his hand on her shoulder and asked in a low voice, “Rena, if I regain my memories, is it possible for us to be together again?”

Hearing the question, Rena halted for a moment. She had no idea how to respond.

If she said yes, she would undoubtedly give him hope.

no, then she would be lying to

time, and with that, Waylen already knew the

the back of her shoulder and then dropped his hand. “Ill go get Marcus’ discharge papers and take care

Then, Waylen left.

in her hand, Rena was stunned for a long

villa, Marcus recovered

to take care of Marcus. As a result, she worked from home

to Rena’s villa to visit the children, and there

that Hector adored

of his pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen frequently dropped by to keep Alexis and

children more now

Waylen from seeing the children, but she didn’t give him another

her gifts all

away on business trips, and the others he bought because he

Waylen’s

after discussing business with

Waylen was still there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a business magazine,

silently

“You come here and hang out

She just thought that he also had to have

regard

dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually, “Do you want me to have my ‘own

inquiry. “We’re divorced. We should both have

directness so refreshing that he couldn’t

was before dinnertime when Waylen decided that it was time

was a

the children in and kissing them

and things were no longer the same even though Waylen was still present

she wouldn’t be

took off her clothes. Then,

she found

jog with a rose he picked from one of the bushes outside. He would leave it on the bed beside her, and she would wake up to it. The dew on the petals would remind her of the sex they had

up the rose, feeling

together at all. What was

At Exceed Group.

had an indoor golf course set up on the top

she was free, she played

her office door and came in. She

Mary Brown? The actress?

a sip of water and smiled. “I thought she didn’t

replied, “Well, she made it this far. I think she’s much smarter and more flexible than those

nodded. “Very well.

few moments,

agent with her. She came alone with

eyes on the cake in Mary’s hand and smiled faintly. “I don’t invest

was sensible. She was dressed simply yet elegantly

tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you could come show your

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

indoor golf course. Stunned

swings, and Mary praised her afterward. “Wow. You

club and said with a smile, “Waylen was the one

averted her

said casually, “You want to endorse

away. Her cheeks kept

not you’re up for it. If your movie sells well, then

easy-going, so for a

then said thoughtfully, “There aren’t many people in this world that truly make me

she would give Mary a chance if her movie did well in

with Mary, he called Rena.

Rena snapped at him.

and she won’t

Ultimately, they slept together.

fact that he and Cecilia used to be so compatible in bed

night was mind-blowingly

guessed what Mark was thinking and was about

Mark’s coat

Mark put on a

her room with Mark. Cecilia was two years older than Rena, but she was a little afraid of her

in a

picked up the coat from the floor and

of the potential gossip and rumors that could arise if the

retreat to the

now, a famous one even. It’s important to work on your impulsive temper, or else it

with tears, feeling wronged by

Rena into her

to quietly close the door behind

saw inside shocked her. The room

the dressing table with some sprawled on

bed sheet

window

making her angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t

felt a mix of anger and amusement, finding it challenging to interfere in

as a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s true that my uncle has quite a nice

at Rena’s

expect her to

about to say something, she noticed a man

It was Waylen.

just gotten up and was dressed

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