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.”

on Rena’s Lips. Wendy ushered then in and

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 women

don’t believe her intentions are sincere!” Rena was

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

hatched a plan. Approaching Flora, she

“You’ve come up with quite a clever plan. No wonder Mr.

replied with

obliviousness, relaxed her guard. She

events that befell Rena and Harrison. And she was unbothered by it; after all. Rena was unaware of the truth, and Nora

Nora trusted her. A hint of discomfort lingered in the air as Nora met Rena’s gaze. After all, her

visit Harrison. This was their first meeting since the incident, imbuing

feelings

sentiments, Rena knew she

filling the room with

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

her tone carried warmth, Rena

gratitude evident in her

“Rena, you’re so considerate.

Nora to take her place and said, “Mrs. Moore, please

his improved appetite, she commented, “This porridge is delicious. If

could prepare it daily and have the driver deliver it

it was unnecessary to trouble Rena, particularly

as a gesture of gratitude to her son. Rena

his features, leaving only his eyes visible. Silent

regret it.” Positioned by the door,

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

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

Meanwhile, Flora remained behind.

edge of Harrison’s

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

Harrison understood it well.

softly, “That’s

Nora said, “I feel much better after Rena came to visit him. Although Waylen has

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

implication, covering her mouth

Furthermore, she’s still single, and she once pursued Harrison ardently. Despite her being older than him, they might be

She doubted it and queried Harrison, “Is that

had given him earlier, Harrison remained

his silence, 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 dare she entangle herself with

approve of his mother’s interaction with

he had to maintain an

words had effectively severed the connection between

“Thank

Bending down, she whispered, “It was Rena’s idea! She recognized

this, Harrison clenched his

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

Harrison nodded in agreement.

“If I were single, I’d rescue you

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

sip of coffee,

followed your plan. It worked just as you predicted. Nora is cutting ties with

Rena stirred it gently

matter. But if Aline tries to seduce her son, as a mother, Nora won’t

for her meticulous

a

was highly likely that Aline was behind the harm of her

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

Waylen’s subordinates for this purpose, he was quickly

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

shake the feeling that something was

form, he returned from work

the children and wrapping up his affairs,

been dominant in

he gently pinched her soft face and playfully remarked, “Rena, tonight,

How audacious!

ardor peaked in

nibbled on her delicate neck and murmured, “Men are

leaned against

and death

her, and Rena didn’t find it pressing for him to

fingers, tracing his handsome face, and said softly, “Waylen,

her fingertip brushed his lips,

as my feelings for you persist, jealousy will always

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

women were somewhat fond of being flirtatious with

been married to Waylen for a few years and was pregnant with their third child now, she still liked the romance and chemistry between them. Who could resist such a

at night, and the cool weather

Waylen talked

“Cecilia will be one year older soon. You know, Waylen, I’ve always wished my uncle happiness,

stroked Rena’s face.

that their father, Korbyn, was right.

week later, Nora

very low voice, but it did nothing to mask her

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

tea at home. The children were all around

were suspended. Cecilia had

Edwin was holding onto Rena’s leg and carefully

wanted a

life. It’s the least I could do.

little.

for asking Miss Holt to remind me

focused on making fruit tea for the

baby look

the little boy with

hair, and replied, “Maybe the baby will look like

both

her third child would inherit the Fowler family’s

thought his mother was

Rena smiled and kissed Edwin on the forehead, She felt that her baby would have excellent traits no matter what, but she didn’t want to

children went out to play in the snow and

kids. She asked one of the servants to watch over them. After the kids * playtime, Rena made them some ginger tea to

was sunny at

business trip and said he would make

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