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.

said no, then she would be lying

for a long time, and with that, Waylen

shoulder and then dropped his hand. “Ill go get Marcus’ discharge papers and

Then, Waylen left.

thing in her hand, Rena was

villa, Marcus recovered

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 Wendy sent her the documents that she needed to

children, and there had been many times

could tell that

again regarding this matter. Waylen

spending time with his children more now than

the children, but

gifts all the

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

of Waylen’s gifts in

business with Hector, Rena

there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a business magazine, as if he was in his

at him silently for a

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

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

Waylen didn’t regard himself as

at her with his dark eyes for

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

so refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself to be

when Waylen decided that it was time

a little

them good night, she proceeded

divorced now, and things were no longer the same even though Waylen was still

be

and took off her clothes. Then, she

she found a champagne rose on

used to 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

the rose, feeling a little sad in her

remember their past together at all. What

At Exceed Group.

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

time she was

Wendy knocked on her office door and came in.

Mary Brown? The actress?

of water and smiled. “I thought

she’s much smarter and more flexible than those other

well.

few moments, Mary entered

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

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

sensible. She was dressed simply yet

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

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

indoor golf course. Stunned for a

few swings, and Mary praised her

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

her

strike and said casually, “You want to endorse the high-end project in the south we’re working on,

away. Her cheeks

more golf balls, Rena told Mary, “That depends on whether or not you’re up for it. If your movie

Rena to be so easy-going, so for a moment, she didn’t know

then said thoughtfully, “There aren’t many people in this world that truly make me feel revolted. And you’re not really one of them,

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

he called Rena. “Are you really so

Rena snapped at him.

powerful, and she won’t

Ultimately, they slept together.

the fact that

night was

thinking and was about

opened her door, threw Mark’s coat

Mark put

room with Mark. Cecilia was two years

tearful eyes, Cecilia called in a low voice, “Rena.”

coat from

aware of the potential gossip and rumors that could arise if the servants

decided to retreat to the

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

tears, feeling wronged

Rena

prompted Rena to quietly close the door

inside shocked her. The room seemed to have witnessed a wild

on the dressing table with

the bed sheet was

to make a fuss, Rena simply opened the window

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

of anger and amusement, finding it challenging to interfere in such

can treat it as a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s

at Rena’s

did not expect her to

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

It was Waylen.

gotten up and was dressed in

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