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

and with that, Waylen already

her shoulder and then dropped his hand. “Ill

Then, Waylen left.

hand, Rena was stunned for a long

the villa,

As a result, she worked from home most of the time. Hector and

came to Rena’s villa to visit the children, and there

could tell that Hector

pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again

had been spending time with his children more now than he did before

but

gifts

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

of Waylen’s

day, after discussing business with Hector, Rena walked him

He was sitting on the sofa and reading a

stared at him silently

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

thought that he also had to have

Waylen didn’t regard himself as

He stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually,

inquiry. “We’re divorced.

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

decided that it was time to

a little

tucking the children in and kissing them good night, she

longer the

wouldn’t be affected by

her clothes.

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

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 her of the sex they had the night

rose, feeling

their past together at all. What was the point of doing

At Exceed Group.

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

time she was free, she

on a break, Wendy knocked on her office door and came in. She said, “Miss Brown is

Mary Brown? The actress?

sip of water and smiled. “I thought she

she’s much smarter and more flexible than those other nameless

well.

moments, Mary

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

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

was dressed

to the premiere of my

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

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

a few swings, and Mary praised her afterward. “Wow. You

club and said with a smile, “Waylen was the one who

her gaze and

and said casually, “You want to endorse the

right away. Her cheeks kept burning

on whether or not you’re up for it. If

so for a moment, she didn’t know what

finished with a bogey, and then said thoughtfully, “There aren’t many people in this world that truly make me feel revolted. And

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

Waylen found out about Rena’s deal with Mary, he called Rena. “Are you

Rena snapped at him.

and she won’t do anything to ruin me

Ultimately, they slept together.

that he and Cecilia used to

was

was thinking and was about to

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

put on a bitter

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

eyes, Cecilia called in

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

that could arise

he decided to retreat

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

glistened with tears, feeling wronged by

Rena into her

to quietly close the

shocked her. The room

on the dressing table with some sprawled

bed sheet

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

making her angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t be mad

amusement, finding it challenging

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

at

her to say

she was about to say something, she noticed a man

It was Waylen.

just gotten up and was dressed

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