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

was said that there was no

that the process was very

she found a white rose nestled

touched it gently,

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

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

Rena nodded.

couldn’t help but call

the clinic

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

and then

unusual for Rena to do what she

but she

could take an afternoon nap together, he

thought differently. It was as though she

assistant came

light down and said in a gentle voice, “Mr. Fowler, we’re going

gradually

sent Waylen into a deep hypnotic

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

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

GT, Waylen was kissing Rena

In the hospital…

off from her finger, and it

times did you have sex with

do you mean

anymore. I don’t

don’t give up on

mind, but they couldn’t be pieced together. Waylen began to feel a searing pain in

there was something that gave him the strength to

Rena. Her sadness. Her

Rena shrinking in a corner alone, crying sadly… He wanted to tell her

forehead was covered

armrests tightly, blue veins standing out on the back of his

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

opened his eyes,

of the chaotic scenes vanished

image of Rena’s crying face

lay there quietly, his

wetting the top part of

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

slow, deep breaths,

though he was going

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 a stubborn man, he was not reconciled. “I want to

no.

and said, “Mr. Fowler, I

came

it, Mr. Fowler. It’s not like your missing

hypnotist’s question. He found his

was doing

and became the old Waylen again, Rena’s mental health

happy instead of just settling with their

stand Rena…

his car, his head

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

Waylen was momentarily

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

the hypnotist; instead,

touch, Waylen seemed

for Rena’s happiness. He wanted to be his “complete”

then, Waylen’s

voice was soft as

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

straight, he asked in a raspy

smile was evident

preparing some snacks for you. Would you like to have

nose twitched in

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

Waylen couldn’t help but ponder that their marriage might

wasn’t all

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

their marriage fared better than

embraced Rena as

he held her tightly, her essence intertwining

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

an integral part of such

eyes on them, Rena wasn’t one for ostentation. She believed that five million dollars struck a balance between looking generous and

shared her thoughts

gently caressed her waist.

around and

the two universities hosted a

the talk

considerable

donning an elegant attire and

resplendent red silk shirt paired with a vibrant

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

was engrossed in breakfast and

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

her watch, Rena responded with a

over 20 million dollars. Both Rena’s and

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

it hard to

warm today, wearing fur could very

was taken aback to see someone indeed

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