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.”

Wendy

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

don’t

had likely anticipated her visit and disgusted her on purpose. While Rena wasn’t

her eyes and hatched a

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

replied with a faint

relaxed her guard. She acknowledged

and Harrison. And she was unbothered by it; after

Nora met Rena’s gaze. After all, her

exchanged words, Rena took the opportunity to visit Harrison. This was their first meeting since the incident, imbuing the situation with

feelings for Rena a mix of

knew she

a lunchbox, filling the room

of fruits and tonics. This is homemade meat porridge. It’s a favorite at home, especially among

her tone carried warmth, Rena

demeanor softened, gratitude evident in

“Rena, you’re so considerate.

aside, Rena gestured for Nora to take her

began to feed him. Observing his improved appetite, she commented, “This porridge is delicious. If I could be

smiled gently and suggested, “I could prepare it

trouble Rena, particularly due to

of gratitude to her son. Rena

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

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

weighty burden. Especially considering this

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

Meanwhile, Flora remained behind.

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 be forthright. Even if Rena divorces, she won’t be with you.

Harrison understood it well.

“That’s not

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

continued, “Miss Hanson is warm-hearted too.” After a

implication, covering her

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

pursued Harrison? She doubted it and queried Harrison,

business card she had

Nora erupted

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

he had to maintain

had effectively severed the connection between

“Thank you,

was equally compassionate. Bending down, she whispered, “It was Rena’s idea!

this, Harrison clenched his

woman and can’t

Harrison nodded in agreement.

“If I were single, I’d rescue you

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

sip of

worked just as you predicted. Nora is

to drink coffee herself, Rena stirred it gently and

character doesn’t really matter.

for her

a forced

things couldn’t be shared with Flora, forcing Rena to act covertly. It was highly likely that Aline was behind the

from Aline’s machinations, Rena discreetly stationed several undercover

Waylen’s subordinates for this

inquire. She detailed her hospital arrangement. She expected his jealousy, yet to her surprise, he

acted casually, Rena couldn’t shake

he returned from work as

wrapping up his affairs, his passion flared, and

been dominant

her soft face and playfully remarked, “Rena,

How audacious!

peaked in

delicate neck and murmured, “Men are often jealous,

leaned against

and death together, their relationship had grown

hadn’t disclosed to her, and Rena

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

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

long as my feelings for you persist, jealousy will always find a

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

men and women were somewhat fond of being flirtatious

and was pregnant with their third

night, and the cool weather was suitable for lying down and

Rena and Waylen

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

stroked

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

later, Nora called

a very low voice, but it did

just calling to inform you that Harrison’s operation has been very successful. I really can’t thank you and

at home. The

heavily, so classes were suspended. Cecilia had also come

this time, Edwin was holding onto Rena’s leg and carefully stroking

wanted a sibling,

“Harrison saved my life.

little. Her feelings

Miss Holt to remind

with Nora, Rena focused

the baby look as pretty

little

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

both looked like

third child would

mother was

Edwin on the forehead, She felt that her baby would have excellent traits no matter what, but she didn’t want to tell Waylen that because

children went out to play in the snow and build

She asked one of the servants to watch

was sunny at

said

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