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

was said that there was no memory that he

also said that the

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

touched it gently, smiling

already

Miss Lexi to the kindergarten early this morning while Mr.

Rena nodded.

up, she couldn’t

was in the clinic when his phone

a very gentle tone, “I didn’t want to wake you up this morning when I saw that you were sleeping so

and then ended the

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

was free today, but she didn’t

an afternoon

Rena thought differently. It was as though she

assistant came in. He was

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

nodded and gradually shut

hypnotist soon got started and sent Waylen into

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

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

golden Bentley Continental GT, Waylen

In the hospital…

and it fell to

times did you have sex with

what do you mean by

don’t want it anymore. I don’t want nothing no

please don’t give

be pieced together. Waylen began to feel a searing pain

amidst the pain, there was something that gave him the

Her sadness.

shrinking in a corner alone, crying sadly… He wanted to tell her not to cry, but he found that he couldn’t make

forehead was covered

blue veins standing out on the

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

Waylen opened his eyes, his mind went completely

the chaotic scenes vanished from

image of Rena’s crying face

lay there quietly, his

his handsome face, wetting the

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

took slow, deep breaths,

though he was going to

but all the information disappeared as soon as

no, no. You

and said,

what was going on, Jazlyn came in and tried to plead

hypnotist proceeded to pack up his things decisively. “I don’t get it, Mr. Fowler.

over the hypnotist’s question. He found his answer when he got in

was doing this for

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

would be genuinely happy instead of

Rena… “settling” for

his car, his head still throbbing. Resting against the plush backseat,

etched on her face, Jazlyn fetched a tube of balm and diligently massaged it onto Waylen’s forehead. “Mr. Fowler, we should probably seek out a neurologist.

Waylen was momentarily

“I did remember a lot during that session but it’s

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

disengaging from Jazlyn’s touch, Waylen seemed somewhat

had regrets, he earnestly wished for Rena’s

then, Waylen’s

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

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

in

smile was evident in

of preparing some snacks for you. Would you like to have them? If you

twitched in

replied in a composed manner, “Then I’ll eagerly await your surprise

call, Waylen couldn’t help but ponder that their marriage might not

all that

genuinely made an effort to

marriage fared better than

Rena as they took a

lounge, he held her tightly, her essence intertwining with his, silently enveloping every aspect of

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

was an integral

believed that five million dollars struck a

shared her

closed, Waylen gently caressed her waist. “That sounds

around and

eye, the two

the talk of the

it garnered considerable attention in

Rena rose, donning an elegant

wore a resplendent red silk shirt paired with

adorning her, just a pair of exquisite pearl earrings and a

Waylen was engrossed in breakfast

affection and a slight trace

Rena

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

sure someone will be

it hard

rather warm today, wearing fur could very likely

music school, Waylen was taken aback to

to

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