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 be lying to

a long time, and

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

Then, Waylen left.

in her hand, Rena was stunned

villa, Marcus

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

the children, and there had been many times

tell that

questioned Rena again regarding this

spending time with his children more now than he did

seeing the children, but she didn’t

her gifts

was away on business trips, and the others he bought

of Waylen’s gifts in

with Hector, Rena walked

there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a business magazine,

stared at him silently for

come here

children. She just thought that he also had to

Waylen didn’t regard himself

Waylen put down the magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually, “Do you want me to have my ‘own

“We’re divorced. We should

he couldn’t bring himself to be

when Waylen decided that it

a

tucking the children in and kissing them good night, she

Waylen were divorced now, and things were no longer the same even though Waylen was still

she wouldn’t be affected by

off her clothes. Then, she stepped into the

getting dressed and climbing into bed, she found a champagne rose on

of the bushes outside. He would leave it on the bed beside her, and she would wake up to it.

picked up the rose, feeling a little sad in her

at all. What was

At Exceed Group.

relax. She had

time she was free, she

Rena was on a break, Wendy knocked on her office door and came in. She said, “Miss Brown

Mary Brown? The actress?

a sip of water and smiled. “I thought she didn’t want to see

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

nodded. “Very well.

a few moments,

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

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

was dressed simply yet

tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

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

a few swings, and Mary praised her afterward.

her white club and said with a smile, “Waylen was the one who taught me how to

her gaze and

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

right away. Her cheeks

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

so for a moment, she didn’t know what

then said thoughtfully, “There aren’t many people in this world that truly make

would give Mary a chance if her movie did well

found out about Rena’s deal with Mary, he called Rena. “Are

Rena snapped at him.

powerful, and she won’t

Ultimately, they slept together.

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

was mind-blowingly

was thinking

her door, threw Mark’s coat

put on

was two years older than

in a

up the coat from the

of the potential gossip and rumors that could arise if the servants caught a

he decided to retreat to the guest room

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

with tears, feeling

pulled Rena

prompted Rena to quietly close the door behind

saw inside shocked her. The room seemed to have witnessed

the dressing table with some sprawled on the

the bed sheet was a

simply opened the window to let fresh air sweep in and freshen up

making her angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t

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

as a free experience… Hmm…

blushed at

her to

something, she noticed a man standing at

It was Waylen.

gotten up and was dressed in comfortable

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