Female NovelShe put her hands over her face and wept.
Rena came up from downstairs and was surprised to see that Alexis had wet her pants. She walked over, hugged her little angel, and comforted her. Alexis twisted her little body a few times inside her mother’s arms. Eventually, she stopped crying.
Then, Rena gave Alexis clean clothes.
Alexis took off her clothes quickly.
She looked so cute, like a cartoon character.
Waylen sat up with his legs crossed. “She can undress herself the entire time? Why did she make me do it then? She wouldn’t have peed herself if she’d just gone to the bathroom by herself.”
After a long silence, Rena answered, “You raised her until she was three. She can do a lot of things on her own, but she hasn’t seen you for weeks. She’s missed you and she just wants your attention, so she was acting up a little.”
But Waylen had forgotten
He had forgotten how to love his wife and his daughter.
After saying that, Rena went straight to the bathroom and filled the bathtub with water for Alexis. Afterward, Rena came out and cleaned up the bed and the floor.
Waylen watched Rena in silence.
She looked like a very gentle, loving housewife. He thought that if he longed to be married to her, then it should be easy for him to accept her.
But he didn’t like the concept of marriage.
For him, being married was like being shackled.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
After wiping his clothes, Waylen got up and went to the cloakroom to change. After freshening up, he went downstairs leisurely.
Korbyn sneaked a glance at his son downstairs.
Waylen looked like a veritable member of the elite crowd, but his father looked at him with anger.
Then, Korbyn looked at Edwin and Alexis who he liked very much.
Clad in a beautiful dress, Alexis sat at the table and started eating. When Alexis saw Waylen, she said in a friendly tone, “I forgive you for what happened earlier.”
Waylen had no idea how to respond.
Shaking her head, Alexis said, “I’m willing to give you a chance to make it up to me.”
Waylen sat beside his daughter. He poured himself a cup of coffee, took a sip, and asked, “And how do I do that?”