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

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

his hand. “Ill

Then, Waylen left.

the thing in her hand, Rena was stunned

the villa, Marcus

time to take care of Marcus. As a result, she worked from home most of the time. Hector and Wendy sent her the documents that she

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

could tell that

that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding this

spending time with his children more now than he did before

but she didn’t give him another chance to woo

brought her gifts all

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

Waylen’s gifts

day, after discussing business with Hector,

was still there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a

stared at him silently for a few

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

just thought

Waylen didn’t regard himself as

her with his dark

avoid his inquiry. “We’re divorced. We should

refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself to be upset

Waylen decided that

a little

kissing them

longer the same even though Waylen was still present in Alexis’

be affected by anything

her clothes. Then, she

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

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 would wake

rose, feeling a

at all. What was the point

At Exceed Group.

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

time she was free,

office door and came in. She said, “Miss Brown is here to see you. Should I send her

Mary Brown? The actress?

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

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

well. Let

few moments,

bring her agent with her. She came alone with a small delicate box of cake in

Mary’s hand and smiled faintly. “I don’t invest in movies, Miss Brown.

She was dressed simply yet elegantly

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

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

indoor golf course. Stunned for a moment,

did a few swings, and Mary praised her afterward. “Wow. You are

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

averted her

endorse the high-end project

didn’t answer right away. Her cheeks kept

depends on whether or not you’re up for it. If

so easy-going, so for a moment,

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

Mary a chance if her movie did well

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

Rena snapped at him.

and powerful, and she won’t do anything to

Ultimately, they slept together.

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

was mind-blowingly

guessed what Mark was thinking and was

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

embarrassed, Mark put

two years older than Rena, but she was a little

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

the coat from the floor and handed it to

gossip and rumors that could arise if the servants

retreat to the guest

model now, a famous one even. It’s important to work on your impulsive temper, or else it might deter

tears, feeling

pulled Rena

to quietly close the door behind

shocked her. The room

on the dressing table with some sprawled

bed sheet was a crumpled

fuss, Rena simply opened the window to let fresh air sweep in and freshen

angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t be mad at

mix of anger and amusement, finding

“You can treat it as a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s true that

blushed at Rena’s bold

expect her to say

she was about to say something, she noticed a man standing

It was Waylen.

and was dressed

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