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

was silent for a long time, and with that, Waylen already knew

his hand. “Ill go get Marcus’ discharge papers and take care of the

Then, Waylen left.

the thing in her hand,

the villa, Marcus

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

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

that

questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen frequently dropped by to

children more now than he did before

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

her gifts all the

and the

of Waylen’s gifts in a

business with Hector, Rena walked

He was sitting on the sofa and reading a business

him silently

“You come here and hang out with the kids every day. Don’t you have your own private

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

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

avoid his inquiry. “We’re divorced. We should

that he couldn’t bring himself to be

dinnertime when Waylen decided that it was

a

them good night, she proceeded to

and things were no longer the same

least she wouldn’t be affected by anything

clothes. Then, she

and climbing into bed, she found a champagne rose on one of her

he picked from one of the bushes outside. He would leave it on the bed beside her, and she would wake

feeling a little sad in

remember their past together at all. What was the point

At Exceed Group.

that the company was stable and doing very well, Rena could relax. She had an indoor golf

she was free,

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

Mary Brown? The actress?

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

she’s much smarter and more

“Very well.

a few moments, Mary

alone with a small delicate box of cake

Mary’s hand and smiled faintly. “I don’t invest in movies, Miss Brown. You don’t need to please

sensible. She was dressed

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

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

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

swings, and Mary praised her afterward. “Wow. You are

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

averted her gaze

to endorse the high-end project in the south we’re working on,

didn’t answer right away. Her cheeks kept burning bright

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

to be so easy-going, so for a moment,

people in this world that truly make

give Mary a chance if her movie did well

Waylen found out about Rena’s deal with Mary, he

Rena snapped at him.

powerful, and she won’t

Ultimately, they slept together.

fact that he and Cecilia used to be so

night was

Mark was thinking and was about to say

her door, threw Mark’s coat in

put on a bitter

was two years older than Rena, but she was

in a low voice, “Rena.”

picked up the coat from the floor and handed

potential gossip and rumors that could arise if the

retreat to the

Cecilia and let out a sigh. “You are a working model now, a famous one even. It’s

tears,

Rena

to quietly close the

The room seemed to have

and jars scattered on the dressing table with

sheet was

to make a fuss, Rena simply opened the window to let fresh

Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t be mad

and amusement, finding it

“You can treat it as a free experience…

blushed at Rena’s bold

not expect her

man standing at the now slightly ajar door, eavesdropping on

It was Waylen.

and was dressed

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