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

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

hand. “Ill go get Marcus’ discharge papers

Then, Waylen left.

hand, Rena was stunned for a

villa, Marcus recovered

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

children, and there had been many times when he bumped into

could tell that Hector adored

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

his children more now than he did before the

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

gifts all

business trips, and the others he bought because he stumbled upon them

all of Waylen’s gifts in

discussing business with Hector, Rena walked him

on the sofa and reading a business magazine, as if he

at him silently

“You come here and hang

with him spending time with the children. She just thought

Waylen didn’t regard himself

down the magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark

avoid his inquiry. “We’re divorced. We

her directness so refreshing that he couldn’t

Waylen decided that

a little

in and kissing them good night, she

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

she wouldn’t be

into the main bedroom and took off her clothes.

bed, she found a champagne rose on one of

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

picked up the rose, feeling a little

all. What was the point of

At Exceed Group.

very well, Rena could relax. She had

time she was

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

Mary Brown? The actress?

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

she made it this far. I think she’s much smarter and more flexible than those other nameless

“Very well. Let

a few moments, Mary entered

alone with a small delicate box of

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

was sensible. She was dressed simply yet

desk and said, “I’ve brought you five tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

indoor

praised her afterward. “Wow. You are an excellent

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

her gaze and

want to endorse the high-end project

away. Her cheeks kept

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

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

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 box

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

Rena snapped at him.

“Mary is rich and powerful, and she won’t do anything to ruin me

Ultimately, they slept together.

sex for a long time, and the fact that

was

thinking and was about

threw Mark’s coat in his

put on a bitter

then saw Rena standing outside her room with Mark. Cecilia was two years

Cecilia called in a low voice,

the coat from the floor and handed

rumors that could arise if the servants

he decided to retreat to the guest room

sigh. “You are a working model now, a famous one even. It’s important to work on your impulsive temper,

glistened with tears, feeling wronged by the

pulled Rena into

to quietly close the door

The room seemed to have witnessed a

scattered on the dressing table with some

the bed sheet

Rena simply opened the window to let fresh

Cecilia whispered,

mix of anger and amusement, finding it challenging to

can treat it as a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s true that my uncle

blushed at Rena’s bold

did not expect her to say such

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

It was Waylen.

up and was

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