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

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

Then, Waylen left.

the thing in her hand, Rena was stunned for

to the villa, Marcus recovered

she worked from home most of the time. Hector

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

could tell that Hector

questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen

with his children more now than

the children, but she

her gifts

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

Waylen’s gifts in

day, after discussing business with Hector, Rena walked him

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

stared at him silently for a

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

the children. She just thought

Waylen didn’t regard himself as

stared at her with his dark eyes

inquiry. “We’re divorced.

so refreshing that he couldn’t bring

when Waylen decided that

was a

kissing them good night,

were no longer the same even though Waylen was still present in Alexis’ and Marcus

be

clothes. Then, she stepped into the

climbing into bed, she found a champagne rose on

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 little sad in her

their past together at all. What was the

At Exceed Group.

She had an indoor golf course set

time she was free, she

in. She said, “Miss

Mary Brown? The actress?

a sip of water and smiled. “I thought she

she’s much smarter and more flexible than those other

“Very well.

a few moments,

agent with her. She came alone with a

smiled faintly. “I don’t invest in movies, Miss Brown. You don’t need to please

was sensible. She was

the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you could

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

office’s indoor golf

praised her afterward. “Wow. You are an

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

averted her gaze

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

answer right away. Her cheeks kept

Mary, “That depends on whether or not you’re up for it. If your movie sells well, then we can

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

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

chance if her movie did well in

with Mary, he called Rena.

Rena snapped at him.

and she won’t do anything to

Ultimately, they slept together.

and the fact that he and Cecilia used to be so compatible in bed didn’t

night was

what Mark was thinking

Mark’s coat in his face, and cursed, “You

Mark put on a

her room with Mark. Cecilia was two years older than

called in a low voice, “Rena.”

carefully picked up the coat from the floor and handed

that could arise if the servants

retreat

working model now, a famous one even.

glistened with tears, feeling wronged by

Rena

prompted Rena to quietly

inside shocked her. The room seemed to

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

bed sheet was a crumpled

a fuss, Rena simply opened the window to let

angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please

and amusement, finding it challenging to interfere

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

at Rena’s bold

her to

to say something, she noticed a man standing at the

It was Waylen.

up and

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