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.

then she would be lying

a long time, and with that, Waylen already

his hand. “Ill go get Marcus’ discharge papers and take care

Then, Waylen left.

hand, Rena was stunned for

villa, Marcus recovered

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

children, and there had been many times when he bumped into

tell that Hector adored

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

time with his children more now than he did

the children, but she didn’t give him another chance to

her gifts

of the gifts he purchased while he was away on business trips, and the others he bought because he

all of Waylen’s gifts in

with

still there. He was sitting on the sofa

stared at him silently for a

calmly, “You come here and hang out with the kids every day. Don’t you have

just thought that he also had

Waylen didn’t regard himself as an

hand. He stared at her with his dark

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

found her directness so refreshing that he couldn’t

was before dinnertime when Waylen decided that it

a

them good night, she

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

be affected by

clothes. Then, she stepped into the bathroom and

getting dressed and climbing into bed, she found a champagne

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 her

rose, feeling a little sad

didn’t remember their past together at all. What was

At Exceed Group.

was stable and doing very well, Rena could relax. She had an indoor golf course set

she was free, she played

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

Mary Brown? The actress?

smiled. “I thought she didn’t

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

well.

few moments, Mary

came alone with a small

hand and smiled faintly. “I don’t invest in movies, Miss

was sensible. She was dressed simply

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

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

the office’s indoor golf course. Stunned for a

Mary praised her afterward. “Wow. You are an excellent

with a smile, “Waylen was the

her gaze and

and said casually, “You want to endorse the high-end project in the south

Her cheeks kept

“That depends on whether or not you’re up for it. If your movie sells well,

easy-going, so for a moment, she didn’t know what

people in this world that truly make me feel revolted. And you’re

give Mary a chance if her movie did well in the

deal with Mary, he called Rena. “Are you really

Rena snapped at him.

said sharply, “Mary is rich and powerful, and she won’t do anything to ruin me or

Ultimately, they slept together.

for a long time, and the fact that he and Cecilia used to be so compatible in bed didn’t

night was

thinking and was about to

threw Mark’s coat in his face, and cursed, “You

put on a bitter

Rena standing outside her room with Mark. Cecilia was two years older than Rena, but she was

eyes, Cecilia called in a low voice,

the coat from the

could arise if the

decided to retreat to

a sigh. “You are a working model now, a famous one even. It’s

with tears, feeling wronged by the

pulled Rena into

to quietly close the door

room seemed to have witnessed a

were bottles and jars scattered on the dressing table with some sprawled on

sheet was

make a fuss, Rena simply opened the window to let fresh air sweep

whispered, “Please don’t be mad at

and amusement,

it as a free experience… Hmm…

blushed at

her to say such

was about to say something, she noticed a man standing at the now slightly

It was Waylen.

up and was

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