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

and with that, Waylen already knew

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

Then, Waylen left.

at the thing in her hand,

villa,

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

the children, and there had been many times

could tell that Hector adored

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

had been spending time with his children more now

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

her gifts all the

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

locked all of Waylen’s gifts in a

day, after discussing business with Hector, Rena

still there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading

stared at him silently for a

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

the children. She just thought that

didn’t regard

finished her question, Waylen put down the magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes for a

“We’re divorced. We should both have our

directness so refreshing that he couldn’t bring

before dinnertime when Waylen decided that it was

was a

children in and kissing them

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

she wouldn’t be affected

her clothes. Then, she stepped

she found a champagne

outside. He would leave it on the bed beside her,

rose, feeling a little

together at all. What was the point of doing

At Exceed Group.

She had

she was free,

on her office door and came in.

Mary Brown? The actress?

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

“Well, she made it this far. I think she’s much

“Very well.

few moments, Mary entered Rena’s

She came alone with a

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

She was dressed simply

and said, “I’ve brought you five tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you could come show your support,

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

office’s indoor golf course. Stunned for a moment,

swings, and Mary praised her

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

her gaze

casually, “You want to endorse the high-end project in the south we’re working

away. Her cheeks kept

you’re up for it. If your movie sells well, then we can

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

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

would give Mary a chance if her movie did well in

Rena’s deal with Mary, he called Rena. “Are you really

Rena snapped at him.

and she won’t do anything to ruin

Ultimately, they slept together.

long time, and the fact that

night was

Mark was thinking and was about to

opened her door, threw Mark’s coat

Mark put on a bitter

two years older than Rena, but

in a low

the coat from

well aware of the potential gossip and rumors that could

to retreat to the guest room

a famous one even. It’s important to work

with tears,

pulled Rena into her

quietly close

shocked her. The room seemed to have witnessed

the dressing table with some sprawled on

the bed sheet was a crumpled

opened the window to let fresh air

her angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please

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

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

blushed at

not expect her

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

It was Waylen.

had just gotten up and was dressed in comfortable

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