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She was quietly leaning against the back of the passenger seat and looking out the window.

“Are you still angry?”

Waylen gently held her hand.

Rena smiled. “How could I be angry? Please focus on driving.”

Waylen let go of her hand and stared intently at the traffic ahead.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

After a long time, he whispered, “The feelings between Mark and Cecilia are complicated, Rena.”

They could have been two people whose respective worlds didn’t intersect.

They could have gone back to being strangers after a one-night stand.

But they couldn’t stand being apart, just Like Waylen couldn’t stand being apart from Rena.

Perhaps it was Harold’s death that made Waylen realize that there were always accidents in life and that he should cherish his marriage and his family. Even if Rena didn’t love him with all her heart, he wouldn’t take it to heart.

He drove the car back to the villa.

After Rena got out of the car, Waylen took off his overcoat and said to her, “You take Alexis and Leonel inside.”

Then, he took Marcus in his overcoat and got out of the car with the little guy in his arms.

Marcus was still a little boy. With a red face, he snuggled up to his father’s chest and slept soundly.

As a father, Waylen couldn’t help giving Marcus a kiss.

Since Leonel moved in, Alexis had become neater and more independent.

She didn’t need her parents to worry about her anymore. If there were some small things to handle, Leonel would deal with them for her.

Rena often wondered whether or not this was good.

When Waylen entered the bedroom, Rena had already finished her bath.

She was sitting in front of the dresser now and doing her nighttime skin-care routine.

Their relationship had been really good lately, so they often had sex.

From behind, Waylen wrapped his arms around Rena’s waist, took a deep breath and then exhaled near her ear. He flirted with her and said jokingly, “Why do I feel Like you’ve put on a Little weight?”

Women liked to be thin.

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