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

was silent for a long time, and with that, Waylen already

the back of her shoulder and then dropped his hand. “Ill go

Then, Waylen left.

in her hand, Rena was

to the villa, Marcus recovered very

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

Rena’s villa to visit the children, and there had been many times when he bumped into

tell that Hector adored

his pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again

with his children more now than

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

her gifts all

business trips, and the others he bought because he stumbled

Waylen’s gifts in a

day, after discussing business with Hector,

to the villa, Waylen was still there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a business magazine,

silently for a

him. She said calmly, “You come here and hang

him spending time with the children. She just thought

didn’t regard himself as an

question, Waylen put down the magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time

didn’t avoid his inquiry. “We’re divorced. We

so refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself

when Waylen decided that it was

was a

them good

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

least she wouldn’t be affected by anything else

took off her clothes. Then, she stepped

dressed and climbing into bed, she found a champagne rose on one of

outside. He would leave it on the

rose, feeling a little sad

remember their past together at all. What was the point of

At Exceed Group.

that the company was stable and doing very well, Rena could relax. She had

was free,

in. She said, “Miss Brown is here to see you. Should I

Mary Brown? The actress?

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

think she’s much smarter and more flexible than those other nameless

nodded. “Very well. Let her

few moments, Mary

She came alone with a small delicate

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

She was

put an envelope on Rena’s desk and said, “I’ve brought you five tickets to the premiere 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 a moment,

and Mary praised her afterward. “Wow.

with her white club and said with a smile, “Waylen was the one who taught me how to

her gaze

“You want to endorse

away. Her

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

Rena to be so easy-going, so for a moment,

aren’t many people in this world that truly make

give Mary a chance if

deal with Mary, he called Rena. “Are you really so

Rena snapped at him.

rich and powerful, and she won’t do anything

Ultimately, they slept together.

and the fact that he and Cecilia used

night was mind-blowingly

thinking and was about to

opened her door, threw Mark’s coat

Mark put on

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

tearful eyes, Cecilia called in a low

up the coat from the

rumors that could arise if the servants caught a glimpse of his current

retreat to the guest

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

with tears, feeling wronged by the

pulled Rena into her

Rena to quietly close the door

room

scattered on the dressing table with

sheet

opened the window to let fresh air

Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t be mad at

and amusement, finding it challenging to

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

at Rena’s bold

not expect her to say such

something, she noticed a man standing at the now slightly ajar door, eavesdropping

It was Waylen.

up and was dressed

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