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

a long time, and

dropped his hand. “Ill go get Marcus’ discharge papers and

Then, Waylen left.

her hand, Rena was stunned

returning to the villa, Marcus recovered

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

often came to Rena’s villa to visit the children, and

that Hector adored

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

spending time with his children more now than he did before

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

her gifts all the

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

all of Waylen’s gifts

discussing business with Hector, Rena walked him

Waylen was still there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a business magazine, as if he was in his

stared at him silently for a few

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

just thought

Waylen didn’t regard himself

magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes for

avoid his inquiry. “We’re divorced. We should both have our own

so refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself to be

Waylen decided that

was a little

and kissing them good night, she proceeded to

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

least she wouldn’t be affected

into the main bedroom and took off her clothes. Then,

found a champagne rose

he picked from one of the bushes outside. He would leave it on

the rose, feeling

their past together at all. What was the point of

At Exceed Group.

could relax. She had an indoor golf course set up on the

time she was free, she played

office door and came in.

Mary Brown? The actress?

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

think she’s much smarter and more flexible

well. Let her

few moments, Mary entered

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

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

sensible. She was dressed simply yet

envelope on Rena’s desk and said, “I’ve brought you five tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms.

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

the office’s indoor golf course. Stunned for a

swings, and Mary praised her afterward. “Wow. You are an

and said with a smile, “Waylen was the one who taught me how

her gaze and

strike and said casually, “You want to endorse the high-end project

answer right away. Her cheeks kept

Mary, “That depends on whether or not you’re up for it. If your movie sells

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

and then said thoughtfully, “There aren’t many people in this world that truly make me

would give Mary a chance if her movie did

with Mary, he called Rena. “Are

Rena snapped at him.

rich and powerful, and she

Ultimately, they slept together.

that he and Cecilia used

night was

thinking and

opened her door, threw Mark’s coat in his

embarrassed, Mark put on a bitter

Mark. Cecilia was two years older than Rena, but she was a

Cecilia called in

the coat from the floor and handed

potential gossip and rumors that could arise if the servants caught a glimpse of his

decided to retreat to

and let out a sigh. “You are a working model now, a famous one even.

with tears,

Rena into

to quietly close

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

bottles and jars scattered on the

sheet was a

simply opened the window to let fresh air sweep in

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

felt a mix of anger and amusement, finding it challenging to interfere in such

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

blushed at Rena’s bold

not expect her to

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

It was Waylen.

gotten up and

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