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.

got out of bed, careful not to wake her. But instead of taking a shower, he put on a shirt and walked to the study… There

there was no memory that he

it was also said that the process was

when Rena woke up, she found a white rose nestled on

touched it gently, smiling

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

she went downstairs, the servant informed her, “Mr. Fowler took Miss Lexi to the

Rena nodded.

freshening up, she couldn’t help but call

the clinic

this morning when I saw that you were sleeping

responded and then ended

Rena to do what she wanted, but when

was free today, but she didn’t offer

they could take an afternoon nap together,

It was as though she just saw him as a tolerant

then, the hypnotist and his assistant came in. He

said in a gentle voice, “Mr. Fowler, we’re

nodded and gradually shut

started and sent Waylen into

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

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

GT, Waylen was kissing

In the hospital…

diamond ring slipped off from her finger, and

me. How many times did you

do you

it anymore. I

don’t give up on

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

there was something that gave him the

Rena. Her sadness.

corner alone, crying sadly… He wanted to tell her not to cry, but

was covered in

standing out on the back

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

assistant woke Waylen up. When Waylen opened his

scenes vanished from his

of Rena’s crying face

quietly, his head aching

handsome face, wetting the top

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

breaths, gradually calming

though he was going to collapse into oblivion

the information disappeared as soon as he returned to reality. As a stubborn man, he was not reconciled.

no.

said, “Mr. Fowler, I

came in and tried to plead

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

He

was doing this

old Waylen again,

would be genuinely happy instead of just settling with

stand Rena…

exited the clinic and slid into his car, his head still throbbing. Resting against

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

Waylen was momentarily lost in

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

instead, it

Jazlyn’s touch, Waylen seemed somewhat

had regrets, he earnestly wished for Rena’s

then, Waylen’s

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

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

up straight, he asked in a raspy

smile was evident

you like to have them? If you do, I’ll drop

twitched in

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

couldn’t help but ponder that their marriage

wasn’t all

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

many ways, their marriage fared better than

Rena as they

tightly, her essence intertwining

Waylen in a hushed voice, “How much do you

was an integral part of such

them, Rena wasn’t one for ostentation. She believed

her thoughts

gently caressed her waist. “That

and

the blink of an eye, the two universities hosted a

the talk of the

it garnered considerable attention in

the morning, Rena rose, donning an elegant

silk

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

Waylen was engrossed in breakfast and perusing

footsteps, he gazed at Rena, his deep eyes filled with both affection and a slight trace of discontent. “Rena, your attire today seems grander

her watch, Rena responded with a

million dollars. Both Rena’s

I’m sure someone will be

it hard to

was rather warm today, wearing

school, Waylen was taken aback to see someone

Aline, a newcomer to the

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