Female NovelHer mother was no longer young, yet her father was still willing to assist with her laundry, while she, a three-year-old, had to wash her own socks!
Waylen glanced briefly at Alexis before returning his attention to the newspaper. “When you grow up, you can have a man do your laundry for you. And if you can’t find such a man, then you’ll have to wash it yourself.”
Alexis was clearly frustrated
However, it was quickly replaced by joy at the thought of her parents accompanying her to kindergarten.
Waylen drove the vehicle, while Rena sat in the backseat with their daughter.
Rena couldn’t help but affectionately keep touching Alexis’ head, unable to take her eyes off her.
Feeling a sense of pride, a smug look appeared on the little girl’s face.
She knew that everyone adored a lovely girl like her.
During the drive, she excitedly waved her little hands, recounting stories about her classmates and the happenings in kindergarten to Rena.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
Among all the children, Leonel Douglas was the one Alexis spoke about the most.
Rena listened attentively, experiencing the joy of being a mother for the first time. Her heart overflowed with happiness, causing her to unintentionally ignore Waylen’s presence.
Waylen, on the other hand, focused on driving,
He occasionally stole glances at Rena through the rearview mirror when the traffic light turned red.
He noticed that Rena had her hair neatly tied in a bun that day, and as she looked down to their daughter, her side profile appeared gentle and beautiful, accentuated by her delicate neck.
His gaze intensified the more he stared at her.
In an unexpected moment, Rena raised her head and locked eyes with Waylen in the rearview mirror. The intensity in his gaze resembled that of a man looking at a woman.
She blushed slightly, feeling both flustered and annoyed.
His smile turned soft, carrying a hint of playfulness.
As the green light illuminated, Waylen stepped on the gas pedal. After half an hour, the car came to a stop in front of a high-end private kindergarten.
Waylen stepped out of the car and opened the back door.
His gaze was gentle as he looked at Rena.
Ignoring him, Rena unfastened Alexis’ seatbelt and lifted her out of the car.
Alexis was in high spirits that day, proudly holding Rena’s hand as they walked towards her class to line up.
Rena watched Alexis with adoration, waving goodbye to her,