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.”

smile played on Rena’s Lips. Wendy ushered then in and saw

established a close rapport with Nora Moore, Harrison’s mother. The anxious mother wiped her tears intermittently, the bond between

Flora frowned. She whispered in Rena’s ear, “I don’t believe

purpose. While Rena wasn’t concerned about

lowered her eyes and hatched a plan. Approaching Flora,

quite a clever plan. No wonder

with a

obliviousness, relaxed

Rena and Harrison. And she was unbothered by it; after all.

as Nora met Rena’s gaze. After

opportunity to visit Harrison. This was their

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

knew she had to draw a

filling the room with a

smile, Rena said, “You’ve received plenty of fruits and tonics. This is homemade meat porridge. It’s a favorite at home, especially among the children,

tone carried warmth, Rena also subtly emphasized her maternal

gratitude evident

“Rena, you’re so considerate.

to take her place and

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

gently and suggested, “I could prepare it

it was unnecessary to trouble Rena, particularly

gratitude to her son. Rena didn’t press the

Bandages obscured his features, leaving only his eyes visible. Silent and subdued,

“I don’t regret it.” Positioned by

weighty burden. Especially considering this young man’s connection to Harold as his

Rena said, “I’ll visit you again in a few

Meanwhile, Flora remained behind.

she perched on the edge of Harrison’s bed. Bold as

always hoping for Rena to visit? Why didn’t you say anything when she was here? But today, I’ll be forthright. Even if Rena divorces, she won’t be with

Harrison understood it well.

replied softly, “That’s not what I

better after Rena came to visit him. Although Waylen has compensated

sigh, she continued, “Miss Hanson is warm-hearted

covering

and she once pursued Harrison ardently. Despite her being older than him, they might be a

aback. Had Aline pursued Harrison? She doubted it and queried Harrison, “Is that

had

Nora erupted

decent. Who could have known she’s so shameless? She’s been involved with so

approve of his

recent situation, he had

had effectively severed the connection between his mother and Aline,

whispered, “Thank

“It was Rena’s

Harrison clenched

“In truth, she’s concerned for you, but she’s a married woman and can’t be here all

Harrison nodded in agreement.

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

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

sip of

It worked just as you predicted. Nora is

to drink coffee herself, Rena

Harrison’s accident. Aline’s character doesn’t really matter. But if Aline tries to seduce her son, as a mother, Nora won’t stand for

for her

a

to act covertly. It was highly likely that Aline was behind the harm of her and Harrison.

the need to shield Harrison from Aline’s machinations, Rena discreetly stationed several undercover bodyguards to watch

this purpose, he was

called Rena to inquire. She detailed her hospital arrangement. She expected his jealousy, yet to her

acted casually, Rena couldn’t shake the

returned

and wrapping up his affairs, his passion flared, and they became

had always been dominant in

pinched her soft face and

How audacious!

ardor peaked in

on her delicate neck and murmured, “Men are often

leaned against

through life and death

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

and said softly, “Waylen, we’ve been together for

depth of emotion. As her fingertip brushed his lips, he playfully

you persist, jealousy

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

fond of being

years and was pregnant with their third child now, she still liked

and the cool weather was suitable for lying down and

and Waylen talked

on Waylen’s shoulder, Rena whispered, “Cecilia will be one year older soon. You know, Waylen, I’ve always wished my uncle happiness, but it’s

gently stroked Rena’s face. He didn’t say

Korbyn, was right. If Mark couldn’t make

week later, Nora

in a very low voice, but

you that Harrison’s operation has

at home. The children were

were suspended. Cecilia

holding onto Rena’s leg and carefully stroking

wanted a sibling,

her fingers through his hair. She said to Nora, “Harrison saved my life. It’s the least I could

choking up a little.

Miss Holt to remind me about Aline.” Rena

with Nora, Rena focused on

the baby look as

little boy with

on the sofa, stroked Edwin’s hair, and replied, “Maybe the baby

Marcus both

that maybe her third child would inherit the

his mother

that her baby would have excellent traits no matter what, but she didn’t

children went out to play in the snow and build

pregnant, so it was inconvenient for her to take care of the kids. She asked one of the servants to watch over them. After the kids * playtime,

was sunny at

on a business trip and said

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