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 be lying to

time, and with that, Waylen

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

Then, Waylen left.

the thing in her hand, Rena was stunned for

the villa, Marcus

a lot of time to take care of Marcus. As a result, she worked from home most of the time.

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

that Hector

because of his pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding this

his children more now than he did before the

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

gifts

he purchased while he was away on business trips, and the

of Waylen’s gifts in

day, after discussing business with Hector, Rena

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

at him silently for a few

come here and hang out with the kids every day.

had no problem with him spending time with the children. She just thought that he also had to have other things going

regard himself

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

divorced. We should both have our own

refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself to be

before dinnertime when Waylen decided that

a

kissing them good night,

and Waylen were divorced now, and things were no longer the

wouldn’t be affected

clothes. Then, she

into bed, she found a champagne rose on one of her

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 rose, feeling a little sad in

remember their past together at all. What

At Exceed Group.

very well, Rena could relax. She had an indoor golf course set up on the top floor of the company

was free, she played

and came in. She said, “Miss Brown

Mary Brown? The actress?

smiled. “I thought

she’s much

“Very well. Let her

few moments, Mary entered Rena’s

didn’t bring her agent with her. She came alone with a small delicate

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

was

you five tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

proceeded to the office’s indoor golf course. Stunned

a few swings, and Mary praised her

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

averted her

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

Her cheeks kept

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

to be so easy-going, so

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

would give Mary a chance if her movie

Mary, he called Rena.

Rena snapped at him.

sharply, “Mary is rich and powerful, and

Ultimately, they slept together.

the fact that he and Cecilia used to be

was mind-blowingly

Mark was thinking

opened her door, threw Mark’s coat

put

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

eyes, Cecilia called in a low

up the coat from the floor and handed it

and rumors that could arise if the servants caught

he decided to retreat to the guest room

Rena approached Cecilia and let out a sigh. “You are a working model now, a famous one even. It’s important to work on your impulsive temper, or else

with tears, feeling wronged by the

Rena into

Rena to quietly

The room

on the dressing table with some sprawled on the

the bed sheet was

opened the window to let fresh air

whispered,

and amusement, finding it challenging to interfere

free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s true that my

blushed at

did not expect her to say

as she was about to say something, she noticed a man standing at the now

It was Waylen.

up and was dressed in comfortable casual

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