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.

said no, then she would be lying to

a long time, and with that, Waylen already knew the

and then dropped his hand. “Ill go

Then, Waylen left.

at the thing in her hand, Rena

the villa, Marcus recovered

time to take care of Marcus. As a result, she worked from home most of the time. Hector and

to visit the children, and there

tell that Hector adored

of his pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding

time with his children more now than he

didn’t forbid Waylen from seeing the children, but she

gifts all the

away on business trips, and the others he bought because he stumbled upon them and

all of Waylen’s

with Hector, Rena

was still there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a business magazine, as if he was in

him silently for a few

she walked over and sat on the sofa opposite him. She said calmly, “You come here and hang out with

no problem with him spending time with the children. She just thought that

regard himself as

put down the magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually,

avoid his inquiry. “We’re divorced. We should both

so refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself

before dinnertime when Waylen decided that it was time to

a

kissing them good night,

were no longer the same even though Waylen was still present in Alexis’

least she wouldn’t be affected by anything else

clothes. Then, she stepped into the bathroom and took a

climbing into bed, she found a

was what Waylen used to do. He would come back from his daily morning 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

the rose, feeling a

at all. What was the point

At Exceed Group.

stable and doing very well, Rena could relax. She had an indoor

time she was free,

was on a break, Wendy knocked on her office door and came in. She said, “Miss Brown is here to see you. Should I send her

Mary Brown? The actress?

“I thought

think she’s much smarter

“Very well. Let her

moments, Mary entered

bring her agent with her. She came alone with a small delicate box of cake in

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

was sensible. She was dressed

said, “I’ve brought you five tickets to the premiere of

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

to the office’s indoor golf course. Stunned for a

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

and said with a smile, “Waylen was

her gaze and

to endorse the high-end project in

Her

Rena told Mary, “That depends on whether or not you’re up for it. If your

didn’t expect Rena to be so easy-going, so for a moment, she didn’t know what to

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

Mary a chance if her movie did well in the box

about Rena’s deal with Mary, he called Rena.

Rena snapped at him.

“Mary is rich and powerful, and she

Ultimately, they slept together.

long time, and the fact that he and Cecilia used to be so compatible in

was

thinking and was

her door, threw Mark’s coat in his face,

put on

was two years older than Rena, but she was

called in a low

coat from the floor and

rumors that could arise if the servants caught

retreat to

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

eyes glistened with tears,

Rena into her

to quietly close the door

saw inside shocked her. The room

scattered on the dressing table with some sprawled on the

sheet was a

make a fuss, Rena simply opened the window to let

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

mix of anger and amusement, finding

chose her words carefully and said, “You can treat it as a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s true that my uncle has quite

blushed at Rena’s

did not expect her to

noticed a man standing at the

It was Waylen.

and was dressed in

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