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Throughout the day, Waylen had engaged in deep contemplation. As he cradled Rena’s tender feet, he murmured, “I won’t coerce you into anything because of Cecilia. Their affairs are separate from ours.”

Under the soft illumination, Rena gazed at him intently.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

Her eyes exhibited a tenderness and authenticity that surpassed her usual demeanor. It wasn’t a calculated effort to appease him.

Waylen’s heart quickened its pace.

In a low, raspy voice, he inquired, “Rena, do you harbor even the slightest affection for me?”

Extending her hand, Rena gently caressed his handsome face and confessed, “Yes.”

Waylen’s smile radiated warmth.

Just as their mutual passion began to stir, Alexis, filled with indignation, played the piece five times with fervor. She then darted over, requesting Waylen to massage her feet as well.

Waylen held an immense affection for Alexis.

Enveloping her in his arms, he not only tended to her feet but also her hands.

Finally, Alexis’ jealousy subsided. Nestled in his embrace, she felt a twinge of bashfulness.

Rena tenderly tousled Alexis’ hair and spoke to Waylen, her voice filled with affection. “She has developed a deep fondness for you.”

Gently rubbing Rena’s nose, Waylen chuckled and remarked, “I can hardly believe you’re feeling jealous of a child.”

That night, Rena continued to slumber alongside Alexis, sharing the same bed.

Waylen didn’t mention anything about Rena sleeping in the master bedroom, nor did he proposition her for intimacy. Earlier, when he fingered her in the coat closet, she didn’t resist his advances…

It was an indication that her resistance towards him wasn’t as strong as it seemed.

There was no rush for him.

This time, he yearned to savor every moment with her.

He aspired for a genuine and committed relationship.

Under the night sky, Cecilia stood upon the balcony.

Juliette was taking care of Edwin, granting Cecilia a rare, tranquil evening of her own. In the past few years, this could be considered one of the most serene nights for her. Although she should have felt happiness, the accumulation of various events prevented her from being as carefree as before.

Suddenly, a mobile phone’s ringtone resonated from within the room.

She hurriedly went to answer the call, the number displayed unfamiliar to her.

Without much thought, Cecilia promptly greeted the caller, “Hello

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