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 was a business card on the desk. It belonged

that there was no memory

it was also said that the process

when Rena woke up, she found a white rose nestled

touched it gently, smiling

already 10 o’clock. She was surprised.

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

Rena nodded.

she couldn’t help but call

in the clinic when his phone

didn’t want to wake you up this morning when I saw that you were sleeping so soundly. The children will

and then ended

for Rena to do what she wanted, but when she did, it rarely ever had anything

was free today, but she didn’t

they could take an afternoon nap

Rena thought differently. It was as though she just saw

hypnotist and his assistant came in. He

in a gentle voice, “Mr. Fowler, we’re going to start now. If you feel any discomfort, please

nodded and gradually shut his

started and sent Waylen into

was really good at what

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

the golden Bentley Continental GT, Waylen

In the hospital…

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

many times did you have sex with

what do you

want it anymore. I don’t want

please don’t give up on

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

there was something that gave him

Her sadness.

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

was covered in cold

armrests tightly, blue veins standing

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

Waylen up. When Waylen opened his

the chaotic scenes vanished from

image of Rena’s crying face was

there quietly, his head aching

dripped down his handsome face, wetting the top

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

took slow, deep breaths, gradually

felt as though he was

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.

no, no.

hypnotist wagged his finger and said, “Mr.

going on, Jazlyn came in and tried to

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

over the hypnotist’s question. He found

was doing this for

his memory and became the old Waylen again, Rena’s mental

happy instead of just settling with their

stand Rena…

slid into his car, his head still throbbing. Resting

it onto Waylen’s forehead. “Mr.

Waylen was momentarily lost in

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

instead, it was

disengaging from Jazlyn’s touch, Waylen

for Rena’s happiness.

then, Waylen’s phone

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

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

straight, he asked in

smile was evident in

“I suddenly thought of preparing some snacks for you. Would you

twitched

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

the call, Waylen couldn’t help but ponder that their

all

made an effort

many ways, their marriage fared

Waylen embraced Rena as they took a

confines of a 20-square-meter lounge, he held her tightly, her essence intertwining with his, silently

voice, “How much do

donation was an integral

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

her thoughts with

gently caressed her

turned around and nestled in

eye, the two universities hosted

became the talk of the

considerable attention

an elegant attire and applying makeup that accentuated

red silk shirt paired

jewels adorning her, just a

was engrossed in breakfast and

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

her watch, Rena responded with a

million dollars. Both Rena’s and Waylen’s watches were designed as a couple set but his seemed understated in

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

it

rather warm today, wearing fur could very likely lead to

at the music school, Waylen was taken aback to

a newcomer to the

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