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.

then she would

for a long time, and with that, Waylen already knew the

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

Then, Waylen left.

her hand, Rena

the villa, Marcus recovered

worked from

children, and there had been many

could tell that

Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen frequently dropped

children more now than he did before

but she didn’t

her gifts

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

Waylen’s gifts

after discussing business with Hector, Rena walked him

Rena returned to the villa, Waylen was still there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a business magazine, as if he was

silently for a

on the sofa opposite him. She said calmly, “You come here and hang out with the kids every day.

thought that he also had to have other things going

regard himself

with his dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually, “Do you want me to have my ‘own private

inquiry. “We’re divorced. We should

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

decided that it was time

a

kissing them good

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

least she wouldn’t be affected by

off her clothes. Then, she

found a champagne rose on

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

rose, feeling a little

at all. What was

At Exceed Group.

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

she was free, she

break, Wendy knocked on her office door and came in. She said,

Mary Brown? The actress?

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

think she’s much smarter and

nodded. “Very well. Let

a few moments, Mary

She came alone with a small delicate box of cake in

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

sensible. She was dressed simply yet

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 your support, I would

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

indoor golf course. Stunned for

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

smile,

averted her gaze

want to endorse the high-end project in the

Her cheeks kept

more golf balls, Rena told Mary, “That depends on whether or not you’re up

to be so easy-going, so for a moment, she didn’t know what to

finished with a bogey, and then said thoughtfully, “There aren’t many people in this world that truly make me feel revolted. And you’re not really one

chance if her movie did well in the

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

Rena snapped at him.

powerful, and she won’t do anything

Ultimately, they slept together.

a long time, and the fact that he and Cecilia used

night was mind-blowingly

what Mark was thinking and was about to

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

put on a

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

tearful eyes, Cecilia called in

coat from the floor and

could arise if the servants caught a glimpse of his

retreat to the guest

a sigh. “You are a working model now, a famous one even. It’s

glistened with tears, feeling

pulled Rena

quietly close the

inside shocked her. The room seemed to have witnessed a wild

the dressing table

sheet

to make a fuss, Rena simply opened the window

of making her angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t be

anger and amusement, finding it challenging

and said, “You can treat it as a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s true that my uncle has quite

blushed at Rena’s

expect her to say

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

It was Waylen.

and was dressed in

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