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.

then she

was silent for a long time, and

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

Then, Waylen left.

thing in her hand, Rena was stunned

returning to the villa,

to take care of Marcus. As a result, she worked from

to Rena’s villa to visit the children, and

tell that Hector adored

it was because of his pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen frequently dropped by to keep

with his children more now than he

Waylen from seeing the children, but she didn’t give him another

gifts all

while he was away on business trips, and the

Waylen’s gifts in a

with

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

stared at him silently

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

him spending time with the children. She just thought that he also had to have other things

Waylen didn’t regard himself as an

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

divorced. We should both

he couldn’t bring himself to be upset with

decided that it was time to

a

children in and kissing them good night,

longer the same even though Waylen was

be affected by anything

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

into bed, she 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

at all.

At Exceed Group.

the company was stable and doing very well, Rena could relax. She had an indoor golf course set up on the top

was free, she played

in. She said, “Miss Brown is here to see you. Should I send her

Mary Brown? The actress?

“I

she’s much smarter and more flexible

well. Let

few moments, Mary entered Rena’s

her agent with her. She came alone with a small delicate

and smiled faintly.

She was dressed simply yet elegantly

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

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

and proceeded to the office’s indoor golf

did a few swings, and Mary praised

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

averted her

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

right away. Her cheeks kept burning

two more golf balls, Rena told Mary, “That depends on whether or not you’re up for it. If

to be so easy-going, so for a

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

that she would give Mary a chance if her movie did

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

Rena snapped at him.

rich and powerful, and she won’t

Ultimately, they slept together.

and the fact that he and Cecilia used to be so

night was

what Mark was thinking and was about to

opened her door, threw Mark’s coat in

Mark put

Mark. Cecilia was two

tearful eyes, Cecilia called in a

picked up the coat from the

that could arise if the servants caught a glimpse of his current

decided to retreat to the guest room

a working model now, a famous one even. It’s important to work on your impulsive temper, or else it might

with tears,

Rena into her

quietly

inside shocked her. The room seemed to have witnessed

were bottles and jars scattered on the dressing table with some sprawled on

bed sheet was a

a fuss, Rena simply opened the window to

whispered, “Please don’t be mad

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

a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s true that my uncle

blushed at Rena’s

did not expect her to

man standing

It was Waylen.

up and

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