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.

shower, he put on a shirt and walked to the study… There was a business card on the desk. It belonged to a

was said that there was no memory that

was also said that the process was

woke up, she found

gently, smiling to

already 10 o’clock. She was surprised. She hadn’t

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

Rena nodded.

freshening up, she couldn’t help

in the clinic when his phone

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

then ended

disappointed. It wasn’t unusual for Rena to do what she wanted, but when she

today, but she didn’t offer

if they could take an afternoon nap together, he

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

assistant

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

nodded and gradually shut his

got started and sent Waylen into a deep

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

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

the golden Bentley Continental GT, Waylen

In the hospital…

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

many times did you have

me, what do

anymore. I don’t want

please don’t give up

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

pain, there was something that gave

was Rena. Her

Rena shrinking in a corner alone, crying sadly… He wanted to tell her not

forehead was covered in

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

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

up. When Waylen opened

chaotic scenes vanished from

the image of Rena’s crying

lay there quietly,

his handsome face, wetting

need to stop this session, unless you want to die. What

took slow, deep breaths, gradually calming himself

he was going to collapse

know, but all the information disappeared as soon as he

no.

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

going on, Jazlyn came in and

things decisively. “I don’t get it, Mr. Fowler. It’s not like your

mulled over the hypnotist’s question. He

doing this for

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

be genuinely happy instead of just settling

couldn’t stand Rena…

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

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

Waylen was momentarily

but it’s

instead, it was Waylen’s nerves

touch, Waylen

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

then, Waylen’s

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

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

in a raspy voice, “What’s the

was evident in

“I suddenly thought of preparing some snacks for you. Would you like to have them? If you do,

twitched

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

ponder that their marriage might not

all that bad

place in his heart and she genuinely made an effort to

marriage

embraced Rena as

tightly, her essence intertwining

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

integral part of such

for ostentation. She believed that five million dollars struck a

her thoughts with

gently caressed her

turned around and

the blink of an eye, the two universities hosted a joint

the

it garnered considerable

an elegant

wore a resplendent red silk shirt paired with a vibrant

adorning her, just a pair

Waylen was engrossed in breakfast and

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

her watch, Rena responded with a

dollars. Both Rena’s and Waylen’s watches were designed as

I’m sure someone will be donning

it

the temperature was rather warm today, wearing

at the music school, Waylen was taken aback to

Aline, a newcomer to the ladies’ circle in

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