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

was silent for a long time, and with that,

the back of her shoulder and then dropped his hand. “Ill go get Marcus’ discharge papers

Then, Waylen left.

thing in her hand, Rena was stunned for a long

to the villa, Marcus recovered

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

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

could tell that Hector

Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen frequently dropped

been spending time with his children more now

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

brought her gifts

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

Waylen’s gifts in

after discussing business with

the sofa and reading a business magazine, as if he was in his own

him silently for

She said calmly, “You come here and hang out with the kids every day. Don’t you

him spending time with the children. She just thought that he

Waylen didn’t regard himself as an

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

inquiry. “We’re divorced. We should both have our

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

dinnertime when Waylen decided that it was time

a

them good night,

were divorced now, and things were no longer the same even

least she wouldn’t be affected by anything else

took off her clothes. Then, she stepped into the bathroom and took a

she found a champagne rose on

would come back from 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

the rose, feeling

their past together at all. What was the point of

At Exceed Group.

She had an indoor golf

was free, she

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

Mary Brown? The actress?

water and smiled. “I thought she didn’t

it this far. I think she’s much smarter and

well. Let her

a few moments,

came alone with a

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

She was

put 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 really,

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

and proceeded to the office’s indoor

did a few swings, and Mary praised

with her white club and said with a smile,

averted her

casually, “You want to endorse the high-end project in the south

away. Her cheeks kept

on whether or not you’re up for it. If your movie sells well, then we can talk about

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

then said thoughtfully, “There aren’t many people in this world that truly make me feel revolted. And you’re not

promised that she would give Mary a chance

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

Rena snapped at him.

and she won’t do anything to

Ultimately, they slept together.

hadn’t had sex for a long time, and the fact that he and Cecilia used to be so

was mind-blowingly

what Mark was thinking and was

threw Mark’s coat in

put on a

was two years older

tearful eyes, Cecilia called in a low voice,

coat from the floor and

could arise if the servants caught a glimpse of his current

he decided to retreat to

famous one even. It’s important to work on your impulsive temper, or else it

eyes glistened with tears, feeling

pulled Rena into her

Rena to quietly close

saw inside shocked her. The room seemed to

and jars scattered on the dressing table

sheet was a

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

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

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

said, “You can treat it as a free experience…

blushed at

her

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

It was Waylen.

just gotten up and was dressed in comfortable

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