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

said that there was no memory that

said that the

morning, when Rena woke up, she found a

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

Lexi to the kindergarten early this morning while Mr. Marcus was picked up

Rena nodded.

up, she couldn’t

in the clinic

you up this morning when I saw that you

then ended

Rena to do what she wanted, but when she

was free today, but she didn’t offer to see

afternoon nap together,

though she just saw him as a tolerant

then, the hypnotist and his assistant came in. He

turned the light down and said in a gentle voice, “Mr. Fowler, we’re going to start now. If

nodded and gradually

sent

at what he did. Soon, Waylen’s mind was filled

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

the golden Bentley Continental GT, Waylen was kissing

In the hospital…

her finger, and it fell to the floor with a

times did you

do you mean by

anymore. I don’t want nothing no

give

they couldn’t be pieced together. Waylen began to feel a searing pain

amidst the pain, there was something that gave him the strength to

Her sadness. Her

wanted to tell

was covered

standing out on

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

Waylen up. When Waylen opened his eyes, his mind went completely

scenes vanished

of Rena’s crying face

there quietly, his head aching

wetting the

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

took slow, deep breaths,

as though he was going to

want to give up. He knew that he had seen what he wanted to know, but all the information disappeared as soon

no. You

said, “Mr.

what was going on, Jazlyn came in

the hypnotist proceeded to pack up his things decisively. “I don’t get it, Mr. Fowler. It’s not like your missing memories is

question. He found his

was doing this

became the old Waylen again, Rena’s mental

happy instead of just

Rena… “settling”

head

fetched a tube of balm and diligently massaged it 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 forgot

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

from Jazlyn’s touch, Waylen seemed

have had regrets, he earnestly wished for Rena’s happiness. He

Waylen’s

was Rena. Her voice was soft as she inquired, “Waylen,

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

he asked in a raspy voice,

was evident in

for you. Would you like to have them? If you

twitched in

back for a moment, he replied in a composed manner,

Waylen couldn’t help but ponder

all that

and she genuinely made an effort to get closer to him. She cherished him as

many ways, their marriage fared better

embraced Rena as

her essence

asked Waylen in a hushed voice, “How much do you

donation was an integral part

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

shared her thoughts with

gently caressed her waist. “That

turned around and nestled

the blink of an eye, the two

the

considerable attention

in the morning, Rena rose, donning an elegant attire and applying makeup that

wore a resplendent red silk shirt paired with a

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

engrossed in breakfast and

affection and a slight trace of discontent. “Rena, your attire today

her watch, Rena

international Luxury timepiece, worth over 20 million dollars. Both Rena’s and Waylen’s watches were designed as a

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

found it hard to

today, wearing fur could very likely lead

they arrived at the music school, Waylen was taken aback to see

to the ladies’ circle

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