Post-shower, a wave of relief washed over him, dispelling the remnants of unease that had lingered from the electrician’s rental house. His spirits were lifted as he rejoined Rena on the sofa, wrapping his arms around her form for a comforting embrace.

He traded his attire for a casual shirt and suit pants, a subtle transformation that didn’t escape Rena’s observation.

She was privy to the nuances of his moods, recognizing his tendency to appear more composed when troubled.

Nestling against his shoulder, she inquired in a hushed tone.

“What’s bothering you?”

“Nothing.”

He brushed her concern off with a gentle touch as he grazed her delicate features.

Waylen proceeded downstairs to prepare a noodle dish, soon returning with a steaming bowl. Rena, having consumed chicken soup earlier, was lacking appetite due to both her dietary preferences and pregnancy considerations. His understanding of her needs was impeccable.

He sat by her side, consuming the noodles.

Amidst the mundane, their companionship brought ease to the moment, Rena scrutinized his features beneath the soft light, noting the passage of time etched subtly around his eyes. The years had lent a mature charm to his countenance, enhancing his allure.

Her fingers extended to caress his eyes, a touch that evoked a warm response from him.

Following a pause, he resumed eating and inquired in a lighthearted voice.

“Are you craving another intimate encounter?”

His playful touch grazed her protruding belly affectionately.

A blush dusted Rena’s cheeks, and her heart raced in response.

Though her instincts told her to push him away, the warmth of his hand was irresistible, and she hesitated to release it.

“Enough already.”

A faint smile played on Waylen’s lips as he concluded his meal.

With the table cleared, he scooped Rena into his arms, placing her on the sofa. His shoulder became her pillow, fingers tenderly smoothing her hair.

This simple intimacy held a profound significance, offering comfort in the midst of an ordinary night.

His caresses, though gentle, held a power akin to balm, soothing Rena‘s soul.

With her head nestled on his shoulder, she murmured, “Waylen, you’ve changed a lot.”

“Have I? What’s different?”

“It’s hard to explain. For instance, you wouldn’t have dined at the tea table before. You used to be so meticulous about meals.”

His fingers brushed against her face, a smile curving his lips.

Rena nestled deeper into his embrace, her voice soft as she probed, “Can you tell me now what’s been troubling you?”

Waylen was hesitant, for the darkness he faced was closely tied to her.

After a moment, he said slowly, “Rena, the chandelier incident in the theater was no ordinary accident. I suspect it was deliberately orchestrated.”

“So you suspect Aline?” Rena straightened, her long brown hair slightly disheveled.

Her graceful movements exuded an irresistible allure, reminding Waylen of the business they ought to discuss.

Nonetheless, he found himself captivated by her charm.

Teasingly, he remarked, “They say pregnancy clouds the mind for three years. Are you an exception? Blame my high IQ for offsetting your intelligence.”

He playfully touched her belly. Flushed and slightly flustered, Rena scolded, “Don’t change the subject!” Waylen reined in his emotions, speaking after a moment’s contemplation.

“I believe Aline may have bribed the electrician. However, the man died at dusk, likely during a sexual encounter.”

Rena, despite her strong mind, couldn’t help but tremble, fear coursing through her veins.

She furrowed her brow slightly and commented, “Aline is slender; it wouldn’t be easy for her to overpower a man when he’s off guard. She must have used other means.”

Waylen’s eyes sparkled with recognition.

Rena’s thoughts aligned with his.

The sensation of tacit agreement between them was too beautiful to disrupt. Just as Rena was about to speak, Waylen’s phone rang. Glancing at the caller ID, he noted it was from the detective. Without avoiding Rena’s gaze, he answered the call. The detective’s voice lowered as he said, “The prosecutors found drugs in the deceased electrician’s stomach. It’s plausible that it contributed to his demise. Otherwise, a strong man like him wouldn’t be easily subdued by a woman.

Waylen replied before ending the call.

Turning his attention back to Rena, he noticed her lost in contemplation.

“What’s on your mind, Rena?” He playfully pinched her cheek.

Meeting his gaze, Rena responded quietly, “I’m wondering whether Harold’s car accident was truly a coincidence or Aline had a hand in it.”

Waylen’s response was silence, his eyes shimmering with an intensity Rena couldn’t ignore.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” She inquired.

“You’re just so stunning.”

Waylen’s gentle smile accompanied his soft words. He continued, “Mentioning him again, aren’t you worried I might get jealous?”

Rena nestled into his chest, her belly snugly nestled beneath his palm. The warmth of their embrace created a cocoon of comfort in the midst of the snowy landscape. Rena surrendered herself to the moment, entrusting her worries to Waylen.

In response, she murmured, “I’m carrying your child; why would you be jealous?”

Waylen’s smile deepened.

He rested his chin on Rena’s head and said, “Every time I think about the questionable things I’ve done in the past, I worry about losing you. I fear you might leave me.”

Rena responded with a faint smile.

As she teetered on the edge of slumber, her tranquility was interrupted by a call she remembered from Flora earlier.

“Miss Holt called this afternoon and mentioned that Harrison is scheduled for a second surgery. Waylen, I want to visit him.” Waylen didn’t oppose the idea. While it was true that Harrison loved Rena, he had also saved her life.

Though Waylen wished to accompany her, Rena declined. Nestling against his neck, she whispered softly, “You have a busy schedule. I can ask Wendy to accompany me. Moreover, I have bodyguards for protection.”

Rena was an adult and didn’t need to be confined at home due to an accident.

So, Waylen consented. The next day, Rena arranged to visit Harrison with Flora.

Observing Rena’s improved condition, Flora sighed in relief. She spoke with enthusiasm.

“Though Harrison’s face was disfigured, Mr. Fowler has employed a foreign expert for him. It’s expected his face can be restored to about seventy or eighty percent.”

Rena remained silent.

Even if his face could recover to that extent, it would be challenging for him to return to his acting career.

Flora patted Rena gently and commented, “His aspirations go beyond acting, actually.”

Lips. Wendy ushered then in and

Nora Moore, Harrison’s mother. The anxious mother wiped her tears intermittently, the bond

ear, “I don’t believe her intentions are sincere!” Rena was aware of

disgusted her on purpose. While Rena wasn’t concerned about Aline’s interactions with the Moore

a plan. Approaching Flora,

chuckled and remarked, “You’ve come up with quite a clever plan. No wonder Mr.

with

apparent obliviousness, relaxed her guard. She acknowledged

was unbothered by it; after all. Rena

discomfort lingered in the air as Nora met Rena’s gaze.

a few exchanged words, Rena took the opportunity to visit Harrison. This was their

found himself in a quandary, his feelings for Rena a mix of affection

Rena knew she had to draw a clear

a lunchbox, filling the

This is homemade meat porridge.

warmth, Rena also subtly

softened, gratitude

“Rena, you’re so considerate.

take her

spoon and began to feed him. Observing his improved appetite, she commented, “This porridge is delicious. If I could be so good at cooking,

it daily and have the driver deliver it

it was unnecessary to trouble Rena,

gratitude to her son.

his features, leaving only his eyes

he said softly, “I don’t regret it.” Positioned by the door, Rena

to reciprocate was a weighty burden. Especially considering this young man’s connection

soft sigh, Rena said, “I’ll visit you again

Meanwhile, Flora remained behind.

alluring eyes, she perched on the edge of Harrison’s bed. Bold as ever, she openly

always hoping for Rena to visit? Why didn’t you say anything when she was here? But today, I’ll

Harrison understood it well.

“That’s not what I

better after Rena came to visit him. Although Waylen has compensated us generously, that’s not what Harrison

Hanson is warm-hearted too.” After

understood the implication, covering

pursued Harrison ardently. Despite her being older than him, they

Harrison? She doubted it and queried Harrison, “Is that

she had given him earlier, Harrison

his silence, Nora erupted in

had brought and raged, “I thought she seemed decent. Who could have known she’s so shameless? She’s been involved with so many men. How

didn’t approve of his mother’s interaction

in the recent situation, he had to maintain an appearance

between his mother and Aline, which suited Harrison

“Thank you,

“It was Rena’s idea! She recognized your unease around

Harrison clenched

concerned for you, but she’s a married woman and can’t be here all the time. You can understand her predicament, can’t you? Take care of yourself. Don’t disappoint

Harrison nodded in agreement.

his hair playfully and teased, “If I were single, I’d

carrying an alluring aura. Exiting the hospital, Flora headed to a café. Rena

sip of coffee,

plan. It worked just as

drink coffee herself, Rena stirred it

someone to confide in about Harrison’s accident. Aline’s character doesn’t really matter. But if Aline tries to seduce her son, as a

Rena for her meticulous

a

that Aline was behind the harm of her

machinations, Rena discreetly stationed several

subordinates for this purpose, he was quickly

arrangement. She expected his jealousy, yet to her surprise, he merely smiled and

shake the feeling that something was

returned from

tended to the children and wrapping up his affairs, his passion flared, and they became intimately

had always been dominant in

soft face and playfully remarked, “Rena,

How audacious!

ardor peaked in

nibbled on her delicate neck and murmured, “Men are often jealous, Rena.

against

and death together, their relationship

were certain matters he hadn’t disclosed to her, and Rena didn’t

his handsome face, and said softly, “Waylen, we’ve

her fingertip brushed his lips, he playfully

feelings for you persist,

regained his memory, but he didn’t tell her. He was determined to surprise

fond of being flirtatious with

Waylen for a few years and was pregnant with their third child now, she still liked

the cool weather was suitable for lying down

Rena and Waylen talked about Cecilia’s

older soon. You know, Waylen, I’ve always wished my

gently stroked Rena’s face.

their father, Korbyn, was right. If Mark couldn’t make Cecilia happy,

week later,

low voice, but it did nothing to mask her

Rena. I’m just calling to inform you that Harrison’s operation has been very

making fruit tea at home.

were suspended.

Edwin was holding onto Rena’s leg

a

“Harrison saved my life. It’s

choking up a little. Her feelings for

said, “Thank you for asking Miss

focused on making fruit

a soft voice, “Will the baby look as pretty as

looked at the little boy with doting

and replied, “Maybe the baby will look like your

and Marcus both

her third child would inherit the

mother was

Rena smiled and kissed Edwin on the forehead, She felt that her baby would have excellent traits

children went out to play in the

the servants to watch

sunny

went on a business trip and said he would

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