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.”

forced smile played on Rena’s Lips. Wendy

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

in Rena’s ear, “I don’t believe her intentions are sincere!”

and disgusted her on purpose. While Rena wasn’t concerned about Aline’s interactions with the Moore family, she regarded Aline as a

a plan. Approaching Flora,

come up with quite a

replied with a

apparent obliviousness, relaxed her guard. She

she was unbothered by it; after all. Rena was unaware of the truth, and

Nora met Rena’s gaze. After all, her son’s disfigurement was a direct consequence of saving

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

himself in a quandary, his feelings for Rena a mix

Harrison’s sentiments, Rena knew she

the room

and tonics. This is homemade meat porridge. It’s a favorite at

tone carried warmth, Rena also subtly emphasized her

demeanor softened, gratitude evident

“Rena, you’re so considerate.

her place and

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

and suggested, “I could prepare it daily and have the

to trouble Rena, particularly due to her pregnancy and noble

as a gesture of gratitude to

subsequent occasions. Bandages obscured his features, leaving only his eyes visible. Silent and subdued, he hardly engaged in

don’t regret it.” Positioned by the door, Rena

burden.

Rena said, “I’ll visit you again in a few days After departing, Aline

Meanwhile, Flora remained behind.

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

But today, I’ll be forthright. Even if Rena divorces,

Harrison understood it well.

replied softly, “That’s not what

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

“Miss Hanson is warm-hearted too.” After

covering

she once pursued Harrison ardently.

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

card she had

silence, Nora

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

didn’t approve of his mother’s interaction with

he had to maintain an

connection between his

whispered, “Thank you,

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

Harrison

softly, “In truth, she’s 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.

I were

her departure carrying an alluring aura. Exiting the hospital, Flora

of coffee, Flora

just as

coffee herself, Rena stirred it gently and

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

for her meticulous

a forced

act covertly. It was highly likely that Aline was behind the harm

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

this

She expected his jealousy, yet to her surprise, he merely smiled and said, “I’UL follow your

casually, Rena couldn’t shake the feeling that

form, he returned from work as

the children and wrapping up his affairs,

always been dominant in

soft

How audacious!

ardor peaked in his

“Men are often jealous, Rena. But please, don’t always sadden

against

life and death together,

there were certain matters he hadn’t disclosed to her, and Rena didn’t find it pressing

face, and said softly,

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

persist, jealousy will always find

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

fond

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

cool weather

Waylen

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

Waylen gently stroked Rena’s face.

right. If Mark couldn’t make Cecilia happy, then no one

later,

in a very low voice, but it did nothing to

operation has been very successful. I really

fruit tea at home. The children

were suspended. Cecilia had also come with

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

a sibling,

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

couldn’t help choking up a little.

then said, “Thank you for asking Miss Holt

hanging up with Nora, Rena focused on making

voice, “Will the baby look as pretty

looked at the little boy

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

and Marcus both looked like

that maybe her third child would inherit the Fowler family’s genes this

mother

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

to play

it was inconvenient for her to take care of the kids. She asked one of the servants to watch over them.

sunny

a business trip and said he would make

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