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.

bed, careful not to wake her. But instead of taking a shower, he put on a shirt and walked to the study… There was a business

said that there was no

also said that the process was

she found

touched it gently, smiling to

and glanced at the time, she found that it was already 10 o’clock. She was surprised. She hadn’t

“Mr. Fowler took Miss Lexi to the kindergarten early this morning while Mr. Marcus was picked

Rena nodded.

freshening up, she couldn’t help

the clinic

tone, “I didn’t want to wake you up this morning when I saw that you were sleeping so soundly. The children will be out all day, so you should seize this opportunity to do whatever you

and then

what she

was free today, but she didn’t offer

take an afternoon nap together, he

as though she just saw him

the hypnotist and his assistant came in. He

Fowler, we’re going to start now.

gradually shut

soon got started and sent Waylen into

to be said that this hypnotist was really good at what he did. Soon,

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

Bentley Continental GT, Waylen was

In the hospital…

from her finger, and

did you have sex with

me, what do

don’t want it anymore. I

give up on

together. Waylen began to feel a searing pain in his

pain, there was something that gave

Her sadness. Her

a corner alone, crying sadly… He wanted to tell her not to cry, but he found that he couldn’t make a

forehead was covered in cold

blue veins standing out on the

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

up. When Waylen opened his eyes, his mind went

the chaotic scenes vanished from his

image of Rena’s crying

quietly, his

face, wetting the top

Fowler, I’m afraid we need to stop this session, unless you want

breaths, gradually calming

he felt as though he was going

didn’t want to give up. He knew that he had seen what he wanted to know, but all the information

no, no.

wagged his finger and said, “Mr. Fowler, I

came in and tried to plead

up his things decisively. “I don’t get it, Mr. Fowler. It’s not like your missing memories is affecting your life. Why do you

the hypnotist’s question. He found his answer when

doing

and became the old Waylen again, Rena’s

genuinely happy instead of just settling with their

Rena… “settling” for

his head still throbbing. Resting against the plush backseat,

on her face, Jazlyn fetched a tube of balm and diligently massaged it onto Waylen’s

was momentarily

a lot during that session but it’s as if I blacked out and forgot everything upon

the hypnotist; instead, it was Waylen’s nerves that had suffered

disengaging from Jazlyn’s touch, Waylen seemed somewhat

he earnestly wished for Rena’s happiness. He wanted to be

then, Waylen’s phone

as she inquired, “Waylen, are you still

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

straight, he asked in a raspy voice, “What’s

evident in her

some snacks for you. Would you like to have them? If you do, I’ll drop

twitched in

he replied in a composed manner, “Then

couldn’t help but ponder that their marriage

wasn’t all that bad

made an effort to get closer to

their marriage fared

embraced Rena as they took a

tightly, her essence intertwining with his, silently enveloping every aspect of

she asked Waylen in a hushed voice, “How much do you think I should

an integral part of such anniversary

Rena wasn’t one for ostentation. She believed that

her thoughts with

Waylen gently caressed her waist. “That sounds

turned around and nestled in his

the two universities hosted a joint

event became the talk of the

it garnered considerable

rose, donning an elegant attire and applying makeup that accentuated her

a resplendent red silk shirt paired with

a pair of

engrossed in breakfast

and a slight trace

Rena

dollars. Both Rena’s and Waylen’s

low-key already. I’m sure someone will be donning fur

found it hard

warm today, wearing fur could very likely

arrived at the music school, Waylen was

was Aline, a newcomer to the

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