Because their father was always so focused on their mother.

After lulling the two children to sleep, Waylen went back to the bedroom.

The light inside was turned on.

Wearing nothing but a bathrobe, Rena was leaning against the headboard, reading.

Waylen stood at the door, slowly untying his tie.

He somehow was still bothered by what Harold said, so he deliberately asked, “The reunion’s in two days, right? Is your dress ready?”

Rena put down the book she was reading.

She couldn’t help but stare as Waylen took off his clothes, but not in a malicious way. There was just something so bewitching about the way he moved.

After a while, Rena came to herself and smiled. “In fact, it’s not just a reunion, but also the anniversary of our school. There’ll be a lot of people, so there’s no need to be so high-profile.”

Waylen tossed his shirt away and then approached her.

“Mrs. Fowler, you look good.”

From a man’s point of view, Rena was indeed beautiful.

And as her husband, Waylen liked the way she looked very much.

Looking into his deep eyes and his disheveled hair, Rena naturally wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Even she was surprised that she took initiative.

But even after kissing him for a while, he still didn’t respond.

She couldn’t help but take a peek at him…

Waylen gently touched her face and pulled away from her kiss slightly, whispering in a hoarse voice, “I saw Harold at the club this evening. Rena, will he also be at the reunion?”

Rena thought for a moment and answered honestly, “No idea.”

The next moment, Waylen climbed on top of her, trapping her in place…

His eyes asked her for a kiss.

“If he goes, I’ll go, too,” he said decisively.

With Rena lying underneath him, her bathrobe had slipped to the side, exposing her delicate clavicle. She touched her husband’s chiseled chin and giggled Like a schoolgirl. “Waylen, why are you so immature?”

Two universities were going to hold an anniversary party together.

What did Waylen have to do with this?

Smiling in satisfaction, Waylen plopped down next to Rena, took out his phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

He was calling Roscoe.

As soon as the call connected, Waylen asked, “Hey, are you out fooling around?”

“What? Of course not! I’m married, remember? Anyway, what’s up, dude?”

Waylen glanced at Rena.

Waylen smiled and asked, “Will you wear matching outfits with Vera to the reunion party?”

Roscoe didn’t think too much and began to complain.

“I already picked out a nice couple’s outfit, but Vera doesn’t want us to wear it. She said she’s been married twice, so she wants to keep it low-key this year. What’s wrong with marrying twice? This is my first marriage, and I just wanted to show her off…

Especially when I heard that her bastard of an ex-husband was coming, too.

He’s even sponsoring the event with two million dollars! Can you believe him? Waylen, didn’t your wife cooperate with Joseph back then? Well, the bastard has made a comeback. Tell Rena that this is all her fault!”

Roscoe blabbered on and on.

Finally, Waylen said thoughtfully, “It turns out that even Joseph can go, but I haven’t even been invited yet…”

Roscoe’s jaw dropped.

He knew that he had said the wrong thing and then realized the true purpose of Waylen’s call, so he wanted to say something to Rena, but Vera hastily hung up the phone before he could get another word out and make things worse.

Waylen tossed his phone aside and looked at Rena discontentedly. “Both Vera’s ex-husband and current husband will be there. Don’t you want to take your husband?”

Rena knew that she couldn’t talk Waylen out of this, so she finally caved in to his request.

Once in a blue moon, Rena was in the mood to make a joke. “I’ll also be bringing two husbands,” she teased.

One was the memory of the old Waylen, and the other was the present Waylen.

Realizing this, Waylen was so angry that he jumped on top of her and kissed her for a long time. He didn’t stop kissing her until he was so turned on.

He pulled away to look into her beautiful eyes, whispering, “Rena, please don’t piss me off on purpose.”

Waylen still cared about the fact that he lost his memories.

After their sweet, passionate making-out, Rena had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

She gently touched the corner of his eyes, which already had a few small wrinkles, but she still found him charming.

Actually, mature men were really attractive to women.

Rena said softly, “Waylen, I have no interest in cheating on you.”

The atmosphere suddenly became delicate.

Waylen knew what Rena meant. She wasn’t in the mood to hit on other men since she was even so cold to a catch like him.

Without saying anything, he Lay down next to her and held her close.

After lying like this for a long time, he croaked, “We’ll be fine, Rena. Someday.”

Soon, Rena fell asleep.

on a shirt and walked to the study… There was a business card on the desk.

that there was no

it was also said that the process was very

Rena woke up, she found a white rose nestled on

gently,

up and glanced at the time, she found that it was already 10 o’clock. She was

went downstairs, the servant informed her, “Mr. Fowler took Miss Lexi to the kindergarten early

Rena nodded.

up, she couldn’t help but

the clinic

“I didn’t want to wake you up this morning when I

and then

told, Waylen was a little disappointed. It wasn’t unusual for Rena to do what she wanted, but when she did, it rarely ever had anything to do with

but

afternoon nap together, he

Rena thought differently. It was as though

then, the hypnotist and his assistant came in.

gentle voice, “Mr. Fowler, we’re going

and gradually

sent Waylen into

really good at

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

Bentley Continental GT, Waylen was kissing Rena

In the hospital…

finger, and it fell

me. How many times did you

do you

anymore. I don’t

please don’t give

fragments swirled around in his mind, but they couldn’t be pieced together. Waylen began to feel a searing pain in his head… He couldn’t

was something that gave him the

Rena. Her sadness. Her

wanted to tell her not to cry, but he

covered

veins standing out on

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

woke Waylen up. When Waylen opened his

the chaotic scenes vanished

the image of Rena’s crying

lay there quietly, his head aching

handsome face, wetting the top

this session, unless you want to die. What we’re doing is

deep breaths, gradually calming

as though he was

but all the information disappeared as soon as he returned to reality.

no. You

and said, “Mr. Fowler, I refuse

Jazlyn came

Mr. Fowler. It’s not like your missing memories is affecting your life.

mulled over the hypnotist’s question. He found

doing this for

the old Waylen again,

happy instead of just settling with their

Rena… “settling” for

clinic and slid into his car, his head still throbbing. Resting against

onto Waylen’s forehead. “Mr. Fowler, we should probably seek out a neurologist.

this, Waylen was momentarily lost in

lot during that session but it’s as if I blacked out and

issue didn’t lie with the hypnotist; instead, it was Waylen’s nerves that had suffered

Jazlyn’s touch, Waylen

wished for Rena’s happiness.

then, Waylen’s phone

was soft as she inquired, “Waylen, are

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

in a raspy

was evident

you like to have them? If you do, I’ll drop by

twitched in

for a moment, he replied in a composed

ponder that their marriage might

it wasn’t all that

place in his heart and she genuinely made an effort to get closer to

their marriage fared

Rena as they took a rest

a 20-square-meter lounge, he held her tightly, her essence intertwining with his, silently enveloping every aspect

voice, “How much do you think I

was an integral part of

them, Rena wasn’t one for ostentation. She believed

her thoughts with

caressed her waist. “That

and nestled

the blink of an eye, the two universities hosted a joint anniversary

became the talk of

it garnered considerable

Rena rose, donning an elegant attire and applying makeup

red silk shirt

jewels adorning her, just a pair of

in breakfast

eyes filled with both affection and a slight trace

her watch, Rena responded

million dollars. Both Rena’s and

I’m sure someone will be donning fur today,” Rena

it hard

wearing fur

at the music school, Waylen was taken aback

a newcomer to the ladies’ circle in

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