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.

she would be lying to

and with that, Waylen already

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

Then, Waylen left.

in her hand,

returning to the villa,

a result, she worked from home most of

often came to Rena’s villa to visit the children, and there had been many times when he bumped into

could tell that

was because of his pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen

children more now

the children, but she

brought her gifts

while he was away on business trips, and the others he

all of Waylen’s gifts in

business with Hector, Rena

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

at him silently for

sofa opposite him. She said calmly, “You come here and hang out with the kids every day. Don’t you have your

She just thought that he also had to have other things going on in

Waylen didn’t regard himself as

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

“We’re divorced. We should

so refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself to be upset

was before dinnertime when Waylen decided that

was a

and kissing them good night,

no longer the same even though Waylen

least she wouldn’t be affected by anything else

her clothes. Then,

she found a champagne rose on one

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 of the sex they

feeling a

didn’t remember their past together at all.

At Exceed Group.

relax. She had an indoor golf course set up on

time 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.

Mary Brown? The actress?

smiled. “I thought she didn’t want

this far. I think she’s much smarter and more flexible than those

nodded. “Very well.

a few moments, Mary

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

in Mary’s hand and smiled faintly. “I

sensible. She was dressed simply yet

brought you five tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms.

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

stood up and proceeded to the office’s indoor golf course. Stunned for

and Mary praised

with her white club and said with a smile, “Waylen was the one who taught me how to play

her

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

away. Her

more golf balls, Rena told Mary, “That depends on whether or not you’re up for

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.

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

with Mary, he called Rena.

Rena snapped at him.

rich and powerful, and she

Ultimately, they slept together.

fact that

was

was thinking and

coat in his

Mark put

room with Mark. Cecilia was two years older than Rena, but she was a

Cecilia called in a low voice, “Rena.”

coat from

that could arise if

to retreat to the guest

are a working model now, a famous one even.

tears, feeling wronged by

pulled Rena into her

prompted Rena to quietly close the

room seemed to have witnessed

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

sheet was a

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

angrier, Cecilia whispered,

felt a mix of anger and amusement, finding it challenging

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

blushed at Rena’s

expect her to

something, she noticed a man standing at

It was Waylen.

had just gotten up and was dressed in comfortable casual

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