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

time, and with that,

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

Then, Waylen left.

in her hand, Rena was stunned

the villa, Marcus

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

villa to visit the children, and there had been many times when he bumped into

could tell that Hector

never questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen frequently dropped by to keep

had been spending time with his children more now than he did before the

Waylen from seeing the children, but she

brought her gifts

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

locked all of Waylen’s gifts

discussing business with Hector, Rena walked

was still there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a business magazine, as if he was

stared at him silently for a

on the sofa opposite him. She said calmly, “You come here and

children. She just thought that he also

regard himself

magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time before he

avoid his inquiry. “We’re divorced. We should both have our own

he couldn’t bring

Waylen decided that

was a

kissing them good night,

things were no longer the same even though

least she wouldn’t be affected by

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

found a champagne rose on

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

rose, feeling a little sad

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

At Exceed Group.

well, Rena could relax. She had an indoor golf course set up on the

was free, she played

break, Wendy knocked on her office door and came in. She said,

Mary Brown? The actress?

“I thought she didn’t want to see

she’s much smarter and more flexible

well.

a few moments, Mary entered Rena’s

came alone with a

the cake in Mary’s hand and smiled faintly.

She was dressed

brought you five tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you could

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

indoor golf course. Stunned for a moment, Mary

did a few swings, and Mary praised her

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

her

“You want to endorse the high-end

answer right away. Her

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

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

this world that truly make me feel

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

with Mary, he

Rena snapped at him.

rich and powerful, and she won’t do anything to ruin

Ultimately, they slept together.

for a long time, and the fact that he

night was

guessed what Mark was thinking and was about to

threw Mark’s coat in his face,

put on a bitter

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

eyes, Cecilia called in a

picked up the coat from the floor and handed it

rumors that could arise if the servants

retreat to the guest

a sigh. “You are a working model now, a famous one even. It’s important to work on your impulsive temper, or else

with tears, feeling wronged by

pulled Rena

prompted Rena to quietly close

inside shocked her. The room seemed to

jars scattered on the dressing table with some sprawled on

bed sheet

the window to let fresh air sweep

whispered,

and amusement, finding

it as a free experience…

at

her

she noticed a man standing at the now slightly ajar

It was Waylen.

and was dressed

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