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.

But instead of taking a shower, he put 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

woke up, she

it gently, smiling

she found that it was already 10 o’clock. She was surprised. She hadn’t slept so deeply in

her, “Mr. Fowler took Miss Lexi to the kindergarten early this morning while Mr.

Rena nodded.

couldn’t

was in the clinic when

I saw that you were sleeping so soundly. The children will be out all

and then ended the

to do what she wanted, but when she did,

free today, but she didn’t offer to

they could take an afternoon nap together, he

Rena thought differently. It was as though she just saw him

and his assistant came in. He was

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

gradually shut his

hypnotist soon got started and sent Waylen into

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

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

the golden Bentley Continental GT, Waylen was kissing

In the hospital…

ring slipped off from her finger, and it fell to the floor with a

did you have sex with

me, what do you mean by

anymore. I

please don’t give up on

but they couldn’t be pieced together. Waylen began to feel a searing pain in his head… He couldn’t hold on

pain, there was something that

Her

crying sadly… He wanted to tell her

covered in cold

tightly, blue veins standing out on the back of

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

up. When Waylen opened his eyes,

of the chaotic scenes vanished from

of Rena’s crying face was

lay there quietly, his head

his handsome face, wetting the top

to stop this session, unless you want

took slow, deep breaths,

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 disappeared as

no, no. You

and said, “Mr. Fowler, I refuse to

what was going on, Jazlyn came

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

the hypnotist’s question. He found his

was doing

he regained his memory and became the old Waylen

genuinely happy instead of just settling with their

Rena… “settling” for

and slid into his car, his head still throbbing. Resting against the plush backseat, he gently

balm and diligently massaged it onto Waylen’s forehead. “Mr. Fowler, we should probably seek out a neurologist. This

this, Waylen was

during that session but it’s as if

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

disengaging from Jazlyn’s touch, Waylen seemed somewhat

wished for Rena’s happiness.

Waylen’s

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

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

he asked in

evident in her

for you. Would you like

nose twitched

in a composed manner, “Then I’ll eagerly

ponder that their

wasn’t all that

in his heart and she genuinely made an effort to get closer to him. She

their marriage fared

Waylen embraced Rena as

a 20-square-meter lounge, he held her tightly, her essence intertwining

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

was an integral part of

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

her thoughts

Waylen gently caressed her waist. “That

around and nestled

an eye, the two universities

the

considerable

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

red silk shirt

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

engrossed in

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

Rena responded with

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

I’m sure

it hard to

warm today, wearing

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

Aline, a newcomer to the ladies’

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