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

silent for a long time, and with that, Waylen already knew

her shoulder and then dropped his hand. “Ill go get

Then, Waylen left.

thing in her hand, Rena was stunned for a

returning to the villa, Marcus recovered very

the following month, Rena took a lot of time to take care of Marcus. As a result, she worked

visit the children, and there had been many times when he

that

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

with his children more now than he did before the

but she didn’t give him another chance to

brought her gifts

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

all of Waylen’s gifts in

with Hector, Rena

on the sofa and reading a business magazine, as if

silently for a

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

with him spending time with the children. She just thought that he also had to have other things going on in his

didn’t regard

the magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually, “Do you want me to have my ‘own private

“We’re divorced. We should

refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself to be

when Waylen decided that it was time

a little

in and kissing them good night, she proceeded

divorced now, and things were no longer the same even though Waylen was still present in Alexis’ and

least she wouldn’t be affected by

main bedroom and took off her clothes. Then, she

she found

daily morning jog with a rose he picked from one of the bushes outside. He would leave it on the

rose, feeling

at all. What was the point

At Exceed Group.

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

she was

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

Mary Brown? The actress?

sip of water and smiled. “I thought

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

nodded. “Very well.

moments,

came alone with

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

was sensible. She was dressed simply

five tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

indoor golf course. Stunned for a moment, Mary followed

swings, and Mary praised her afterward.

her white club and said with a smile, “Waylen was the

averted her

casually, “You want to endorse the high-end project in the south we’re

answer right away. Her

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

expect Rena to be so easy-going, so

“There aren’t many people in this world that

a chance if her movie did well in the

Mary, he called Rena.

Rena snapped at him.

and

Ultimately, they slept together.

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

night was

thinking and

opened her door, threw Mark’s coat in his face, and cursed,

embarrassed, Mark put on a bitter

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

eyes, Cecilia called in

carefully picked up the coat from the floor

potential gossip and rumors that could arise if the servants caught

retreat

approached Cecilia and let out a sigh. “You are a working model now, a famous

glistened with tears, feeling wronged by the

pulled Rena into her

Rena to quietly close

she saw inside shocked her. The room seemed to have witnessed

and jars scattered on the

sheet was

the window to let fresh air

her angrier, Cecilia whispered,

felt a mix of anger and amusement, finding it challenging

and said, “You can treat it as a free

blushed at

expect her to say such

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

It was Waylen.

had just gotten up and was dressed

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