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

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

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

Then, Waylen left.

hand, Rena

to the villa,

As a result, she worked from home most of the time. Hector and Wendy sent her the

villa to visit the children, and there had been many times

tell that Hector adored

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

been spending time with his children more now than

seeing the children, but

brought her gifts all

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

of Waylen’s

with Hector, Rena

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

him silently for

walked over and sat on the sofa opposite him. She said calmly, “You come here and hang out with the kids every day. Don’t you have

thought that he also had to have other things going on in his

didn’t regard himself

in his hand. He stared at her with his dark

his inquiry. “We’re divorced.

her directness so refreshing that he couldn’t bring

Waylen decided that

was a

kissing them good night, she proceeded to

longer the same

wouldn’t be affected

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

she found a champagne rose on one of

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 up to it.

up the rose, feeling a little sad in

together at all. What

At Exceed Group.

was stable and doing very well, Rena could relax. She had an indoor

was free, she

was on a break, Wendy knocked on her office door and came in. She said, “Miss Brown is here to see you. Should I

Mary Brown? The actress?

“I thought she didn’t want

far. I think she’s much smarter and more flexible than

nodded. “Very well. Let her

moments,

her. She came alone with a

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

was sensible. She was dressed

to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you could come show your support,

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

up and proceeded to the office’s indoor golf course. Stunned for a

praised her

said with a smile, “Waylen

averted her gaze

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

Her cheeks kept burning bright

whether or not you’re up for

easy-going, so for a moment,

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

she would give Mary a chance if her movie did well in the

he called Rena.

Rena snapped at him.

and powerful, and

Ultimately, they slept together.

that he and

was

thinking and

door, threw Mark’s coat in his face, and cursed, “You

embarrassed, Mark put on a bitter

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

eyes, Cecilia called in

picked up the coat from the floor and handed it to

that could arise if the

decided to retreat to the guest

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 it might deter

glistened with tears,

pulled Rena into

quietly close the

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

and jars scattered on the dressing table with some sprawled on

sheet was

window to

whispered, “Please don’t be mad at

felt a mix of anger and amusement, finding

and said, “You can treat it as a free

at Rena’s

did not expect her

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

It was Waylen.

gotten up and was dressed in comfortable casual

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