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 would be

time, and with

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

Then, Waylen left.

hand, Rena was

the villa, Marcus recovered

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

to Rena’s villa to visit the children, and there had been many

tell that Hector adored

of his pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding this

children

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

gifts all

the others he bought because he stumbled

all of Waylen’s gifts in a

with Hector, Rena walked him

on the sofa and

stared at him silently

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

no problem with him spending time with the children. She just thought that he also had to have other things going on

didn’t regard himself

her with his dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually, “Do you want me to

divorced. We should both

so refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself

decided that it was

a little

tucking the children in and kissing them good night, she proceeded

were no longer the same even though Waylen was still present

she wouldn’t be affected by anything else

off her clothes. Then, she stepped into the

she found a champagne rose on one

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. The dew on the petals would remind her of the sex

the rose, feeling a little

their past together at all. What was the point of doing

At Exceed Group.

relax. She had an

she was free, she

office door and came in. She said, “Miss Brown is here

Mary Brown? The actress?

of water and smiled. “I thought she

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

nodded. “Very well. Let her

few moments,

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

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

was sensible. She was dressed simply yet elegantly

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

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

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

few swings, and Mary praised her

smile, “Waylen was the

averted her

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

right away. Her cheeks kept burning bright

on whether or not you’re up for it. If your movie

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

that she would give Mary a chance if her movie did

deal with Mary, he called Rena. “Are you

Rena snapped at him.

and she won’t do anything to ruin me

Ultimately, they slept together.

had sex for a long time, and the fact that he and Cecilia used to

night was mind-blowingly

thinking and was about

coat in his face,

embarrassed, Mark put on a bitter

saw Rena standing outside her room with Mark. Cecilia was two years older than Rena, but she was

Cecilia called in a low voice,

the coat from the floor and handed it to

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

decided to retreat

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

tears, feeling wronged by

Rena

Rena to quietly close the

her. The room seemed

scattered on the dressing table with some sprawled on

bed sheet was a crumpled

a fuss, Rena simply opened the window to let fresh

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

amusement,

as a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s true that my uncle has quite a nice

at Rena’s

expect her to say such

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

It was Waylen.

just gotten up and was dressed in comfortable casual

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