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They had to face reality, and they could never be back to their younger years.

In the car, Rena watched Tyrone’s disappearing figure in the rearview mirror with a heavy heart.

Leaning against her, Alexis blinked innocently and lovingly and said, “Daddy is more handsome than Mr. Larson.”

Rena burst into laughter.

She kissed Alexis’s cheek and said gently, “I don’t like anyone else.”

Waylen was her priority.

It was easy to coax kids, so Alexis quickly brightened up at her mother’s words.

Suddenly, Alexis blushed and whispered to Leonel, “You can’t like anyone else in the future.”

Leonel held his breath.

Even as children, they understood everything.

Without a word, Alexis extended her little finger to hook his. Their agreement was sealed.

From that point on, Leonel belonged to her!

Seeing this, Rena felt much more relaxed. She didn’t correct their actions at the moment, but she knew she’d have to discuss with Waylen later. She couldn’t allow Alexis to take Leonel to her room to sleep together.

As she was lost in thought, her phone rang. It was a message from Albert.

His tone was quite rude.

“You were once together with Tyrone? I didn’t expect that, Ms. Gordon!

Rena thought he was being petty, so she deleted the message and added him to her block List.

She wasn’t afraid of offending Albert. She had what he coveted, and she had the confidence that he would give in.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

At the same time, Albert, still sitting in his car, waited for a long time but received no reply from Rena. In the end, he reluctantly dialed her number.

To his surprise, she had blocked him!

Albert was quite resourceful. He called the landline of Rena’s villa, and one of the servants answered it.

Coincidentally, Waylen had just returned home.

Holding the landline telephone, the servant said, “Mr. Fowler, it’s Mr. Waston, He wants to speak with Mrs, Fowler.”

Mr. Waston…

Waylen unbuttoned his coat as he walked over to take the call. Albert hadn’t expected Waylen to be at home, so he was momentarily at a loss for words. Waylen simply spoke.

“Albert, Rena is my wife!”

After a brief silence, Albert finally said, “But I like her.”

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