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

and

his hand.

Then, Waylen left.

thing in her hand, Rena was stunned

to the villa, Marcus recovered

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

to visit the children, and

could tell that

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

children more now

but she didn’t give him another

gifts

away on business trips, and the others he bought because he stumbled upon them and they reminded him of

Waylen’s gifts in a

after discussing business with Hector, Rena

on the sofa and reading a business magazine,

silently for

She said calmly, “You come here and hang out with the kids every day.

problem with him spending time with the children. She just thought that he also had to have other

didn’t regard himself as an

finished her question, Waylen put down the magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes

“We’re divorced. We should both have our own

he couldn’t bring himself

dinnertime when Waylen decided that

was a

tucking the children in and kissing them good night, she proceeded

longer the same even though

she wouldn’t be affected by anything else

went into the main bedroom and took off her clothes. Then, she stepped into the

and climbing into bed, she found a champagne rose on one

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

up the rose, feeling

their past together at all.

At Exceed Group.

could relax. She had an indoor golf course set up on the top floor of

time she was free, she

her office door and came in. She said, “Miss Brown is here to see you. Should

Mary Brown? The actress?

and smiled. “I thought she

think she’s much smarter and more flexible

well.

a few moments,

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

smiled faintly. “I don’t invest in movies, Miss Brown. You don’t

was dressed

desk and said, “I’ve brought you five tickets to the premiere of my movie,

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

the office’s indoor

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

and said with a smile, “Waylen was the one who taught me how

her

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

away. Her

you’re up for it. If

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

many people in this world that truly make me feel revolted. And you’re not really one

give Mary a chance if her movie did well in the

with Mary, he called Rena. “Are you

Rena snapped at him.

rich and powerful, and she won’t do anything to

Ultimately, they slept together.

the fact that he and

was

guessed what Mark was thinking and was about

Cecilia suddenly opened her door, threw Mark’s coat in

embarrassed, Mark put on a bitter

her room with Mark. Cecilia was two years

tearful eyes, Cecilia called in a low voice,

carefully picked up the coat from the floor and handed it to

rumors that could arise if the servants caught a glimpse

to retreat to

let out a sigh. “You are a working model now, a famous one even. It’s important to work on your

glistened with tears, feeling wronged

pulled Rena

to quietly close the door

her. The room seemed to have witnessed a wild

on the dressing table

the bed sheet was a crumpled

window to let fresh air sweep in

her angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t

and amusement, finding it challenging to interfere in such

said, “You can treat it as a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s true that my uncle has

blushed at Rena’s bold

not expect her

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

It was Waylen.

and

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