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.

her. But instead of taking a shower, he put on a shirt and walked to the study… There was a business card on the desk. It belonged to a world

there was no memory that

said that the process was

when Rena woke up, she found a white

touched it gently, smiling

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

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

Rena nodded.

she couldn’t help but

in the clinic when

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 whatever you want,

responded and then ended

do what she wanted, but when she did, it

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

take an afternoon nap together, he would’ve been

It was as though she just saw him as a

the hypnotist and his assistant came

down and said in a gentle voice, “Mr. Fowler,

gradually shut

started and sent

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

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

GT,

In the hospital…

finger, and

did you have sex

what do you mean by

want it anymore. I don’t want nothing

please don’t give up on

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

there was something that gave him the strength

was Rena. Her sadness. Her

to tell her not to cry, but

covered

veins standing out on

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

Waylen opened his eyes, his mind went completely

the chaotic scenes vanished from his

the image of Rena’s crying face was

quietly, his

face, wetting the

stop this session, unless

slow, deep breaths, gradually calming

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

no, no.

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

what was going on, Jazlyn came in and

it, Mr. Fowler. It’s not like your missing memories is affecting your life. Why

question. He found his answer when he

doing this for

became the old Waylen again, Rena’s mental

genuinely happy instead of just settling with their

Rena…

and slid into his car, his head still throbbing.

tube of balm and diligently massaged it onto Waylen’s forehead.

was momentarily

remember a lot during that session but it’s as if

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

from Jazlyn’s touch, Waylen

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

then, Waylen’s phone

soft as she inquired, “Waylen, are you

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

up straight, he asked in a

evident in her

Would you like to

nose twitched

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

Waylen couldn’t help but ponder that their marriage might

it wasn’t all

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

their marriage fared

Rena as they took

her tightly, her

awake, she asked Waylen in a hushed voice, “How

integral part of such

on them, Rena wasn’t one for ostentation. She believed that five million dollars

her thoughts

gently caressed her waist. “That

and nestled in

blink of an eye, the two universities hosted a joint

the talk

considerable attention in

rose, donning an elegant attire and applying makeup that

wore a resplendent red silk shirt

adorning her, just a

Waylen was engrossed in breakfast and perusing financial

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

Rena responded with a

wore was a custom-made international Luxury timepiece, worth over 20 million dollars. Both Rena’s and Waylen’s watches were designed

already. I’m sure someone will

it

rather warm today, wearing fur

music school, Waylen was taken aback to see

Aline, a newcomer to the

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