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 said no, then she would be lying to

and with that, Waylen already knew

his hand. “Ill go get Marcus’ discharge papers and take care of the

Then, Waylen left.

hand, Rena was stunned for a long

returning to the villa, Marcus

she worked from home most of

villa to visit the children, and there had been

that

of his pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen frequently dropped by to keep

his children more now than he did

forbid Waylen from seeing the children, but she didn’t give him another

brought her gifts all the

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

all of Waylen’s

after discussing business with Hector, Rena walked

on the sofa and

silently

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

the children. She just thought that he also had to have

Waylen didn’t regard

his dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually, “Do you want me to have

avoid his inquiry. “We’re divorced. We

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

before dinnertime when Waylen decided that it was

a

kissing them good night, she proceeded to her

things were no longer the same even though Waylen was still

she wouldn’t be affected by

went into the main bedroom and took off her clothes. Then, she stepped into the bathroom

climbing into bed, she found a champagne rose

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

up the rose, feeling a little sad in her

together at all.

At Exceed Group.

doing very well, Rena could relax. She had an indoor golf course

was free, she played

Rena was on a break, Wendy knocked on her office door and came in.

Mary Brown? The actress?

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

think she’s much smarter and more flexible

nodded. “Very well. Let

a few moments, Mary entered

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

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

was dressed

Rena’s desk and said, “I’ve brought you five tickets to the premiere of my

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

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

praised her afterward. “Wow. You are an excellent

and said with a smile, “Waylen was the

her gaze and

to endorse the high-end project

right away. Her cheeks kept

Mary, “That depends on whether or not you’re

so for a moment,

thoughtfully, “There aren’t many people in this world

Mary a chance if her movie

he

Rena snapped at him.

powerful, and she won’t do

Ultimately, they slept together.

for a long time, and the fact that he and Cecilia used to be so compatible in bed

was

guessed what Mark was thinking and was

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

embarrassed, Mark put on a bitter

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

tearful eyes, Cecilia called in a low voice,

carefully picked up the coat from the floor and handed it

could arise if the servants caught a glimpse of his current

retreat to the

famous one even. It’s important to work on your impulsive temper,

eyes glistened with tears, feeling wronged

pulled Rena into

prompted Rena to quietly close the door

she saw inside shocked her. The room seemed to have witnessed

and jars scattered on the dressing table with some sprawled on

the bed sheet was a

opened the window

her angrier, Cecilia whispered,

mix of anger and amusement,

as a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s

at Rena’s

her to

a man standing at the now slightly ajar door, eavesdropping on their

It was Waylen.

up and was dressed in

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