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

long time, and with that,

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

Then, Waylen left.

her hand, Rena was

the villa, Marcus recovered

she worked from home most of the time. Hector and Wendy sent her the documents that she needed to go

children, and there had been many times when he bumped into

could tell that

questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen frequently dropped by to keep Alexis and

had been spending time with his children more

children, but

brought her gifts all

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

locked all of Waylen’s gifts

with Hector,

on the sofa and reading a business magazine, as

stared at him silently

opposite him. She said calmly, “You come

just thought that he also

Waylen didn’t regard

Waylen put down the magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark

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

so refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself to

decided that

a little

kissing them good

things were no longer the same even though Waylen

be affected by anything else

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

getting dressed and climbing into bed, she found a champagne rose

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

rose, feeling a

together at all. What was the point of

At Exceed Group.

well, Rena could relax. She had an indoor golf course set up on

was

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

Mary Brown? The actress?

water and smiled. “I thought she didn’t want

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

nodded. “Very well. Let

few moments, Mary entered

agent with her. She came alone with a

darted her eyes on the cake in Mary’s hand and smiled faintly. “I don’t

was sensible. She was dressed

of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you could come show

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

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

Mary praised her afterward. “Wow. You are an excellent

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

averted her gaze

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

away. Her cheeks

“That depends on whether or not you’re up for

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

“There aren’t many people in this world that truly make me feel revolted. And you’re

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

he called Rena. “Are you

Rena snapped at him.

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

Ultimately, they slept together.

had sex for a long time, and the fact that he and Cecilia used to be so compatible in bed didn’t

night was

thinking and was about to say

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

put on a

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

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

the coat from the floor and

the potential gossip and rumors that could arise if the

decided to retreat to the

working model now, a famous one even. It’s important to work on your impulsive temper, or

with tears, feeling wronged by the

pulled Rena into her

prompted Rena to quietly close the door behind

The room seemed to

were bottles and jars scattered on the

bed sheet was

Rena simply opened the window to

Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t

a mix of anger and amusement, finding it challenging

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

at Rena’s bold

not 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 in comfortable

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