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

and with that, Waylen already knew

dropped his hand.

Then, Waylen left.

her hand, Rena was

returning to the villa, Marcus

she worked from

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

could tell that

it was because of his pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen frequently dropped by to keep Alexis and

children more now than he

children, but she didn’t give him another chance to

gifts all

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

of Waylen’s gifts

with Hector, Rena walked him

villa, Waylen was still there. He was sitting on the

him silently for a few

over and sat on the sofa opposite him. She said calmly, “You come here and

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

regard himself as

with his dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually, “Do you

“We’re divorced. We

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

was before dinnertime when Waylen decided that it was time

was a

the children in and kissing them good night, she

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

wouldn’t be affected by anything

her clothes. Then,

found a champagne

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

up the rose, feeling a little sad

at all. What was the point of doing

At Exceed Group.

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

she was

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

Mary Brown? The actress?

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

she made it this far. I think she’s much smarter and more flexible than those other

“Very well. Let

few moments, Mary

alone with a small delicate box of cake in her

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

was

desk and said, “I’ve brought you five tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you could come show your support, I

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

to the office’s indoor

swings, and Mary praised her afterward. “Wow.

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

averted her gaze and

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

Her cheeks kept burning bright

whether or not you’re up for it. If your movie sells well, then we

Rena to be so easy-going, so for a

world that truly make me feel revolted. And you’re not really one

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

about Rena’s deal with Mary, he called Rena. “Are you really so bighearted, Ms.

Rena snapped at him.

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

Ultimately, they slept together.

had sex for a long time, and the fact that he and Cecilia used to be so

night was

Mark was thinking and was about

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

Mark put on a

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

eyes, Cecilia called in a low voice,

carefully picked up the coat from the floor and

that could arise if the servants caught a glimpse of his

to retreat

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

tears, feeling wronged

pulled Rena into

to quietly close the

inside shocked her. The room seemed to have

jars scattered on the

bed sheet was

window to let fresh air sweep in and

angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t

and amusement, finding

a free

at Rena’s

her to say such

to say something, she noticed a man standing at

It was Waylen.

and was dressed

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