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.

he put on a shirt and walked to the study… There was a business card on the desk. It belonged

was said that there was no memory that he

was also said that the process

woke up, she found a white rose

it gently, smiling to

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

downstairs, the servant informed her, “Mr. Fowler took Miss Lexi to the kindergarten early this morning while Mr. Marcus was picked up

Rena nodded.

couldn’t

was in the clinic when his phone

white reclining chair and said to Rena in a very gentle 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

then ended

a little disappointed. It wasn’t unusual for Rena to do what she wanted,

free today, but she didn’t offer to see

an afternoon nap together, he would’ve

was as though she just saw him

assistant came in. He was a

“Mr. Fowler, we’re going to start now. If you feel any discomfort, please tell us

and gradually

sent Waylen into a deep

this hypnotist was really good at what he did. Soon, Waylen’s mind was filled

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

golden Bentley Continental GT, Waylen

In the hospital…

and it fell to the floor with a

did

me, what do you mean by

anymore. I

give up

began to feel a searing pain in his head… He couldn’t

the pain, there was something that gave him

was Rena. Her

saw Rena shrinking in a corner alone, crying sadly… He wanted to tell her not to cry, but he found that he

covered in

blue veins standing out on the back

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

up. When Waylen opened his eyes, his mind went

scenes vanished

Rena’s crying face was

quietly, his head

handsome face, wetting the top part

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

deep breaths,

though he was going to

he didn’t want to give up. He knew that he had seen what he wanted to know, but all the information disappeared as soon as he returned to reality. As

no. You

wagged his finger and said, “Mr. Fowler, I refuse to serve

on, Jazlyn came in and tried to

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

and mulled over the hypnotist’s question. He found

doing this for

old Waylen

happy instead of just

couldn’t stand Rena…

his head still throbbing. Resting against the plush backseat, he gently caressed his

and diligently massaged it onto Waylen’s forehead. “Mr.

Waylen was

session but it’s as if I blacked out and forgot everything

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

Jazlyn’s touch, Waylen seemed

could have had regrets, he earnestly wished for Rena’s happiness. He wanted to be

Waylen’s

soft as she inquired, “Waylen, are

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

straight, he asked in a

was evident

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

twitched

moment, he replied in a composed manner, “Then I’ll eagerly await your surprise

the call, Waylen couldn’t help but ponder

all that bad

genuinely made an effort to get closer

many ways, their marriage fared

as they

he held her tightly, her

she asked Waylen in a hushed voice, “How much

integral part

one for ostentation. She believed that five million dollars struck a balance between looking generous

shared her thoughts with

gently caressed

and

the blink of an eye, the two universities hosted a

the talk of the

garnered considerable

in the morning, Rena rose, donning an elegant attire and

a resplendent red silk shirt

no extravagant jewels adorning her, just a pair of exquisite pearl earrings and a

in breakfast and

his deep eyes filled with both affection and a slight trace of discontent. “Rena, your attire today

watch, Rena responded

20 million dollars. Both Rena’s and Waylen’s watches were designed as a

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

it hard to

the temperature was rather warm today, wearing

music school, Waylen was taken aback to

newcomer to the

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