While he didn’t flirt with women, he certainly knew how to work a room.
Just as something more intimate was about to happen to them, a servant knocked on the door, ruining the mood for the both of them.
“Mrs. Fowler, a lady named Helen is here and wants to see you.”
“Okay!” Rena shouted, loud enough for the servant outside to hear.
With a resigned sigh, she planted a kiss on Waylen’s cheek.
“I’m going to see her.”
But before Rena could even take a few steps forward, Waylen grabbed her arm and pulled her closer to him.
“Isn’t she Albert’s mother?” he asked, a slight hint of uneasiness flashing in his eyes.
“Rena, although I know that you’re doing this for Mark, I’m still jealous.”
Rena smirked. She had been married to Waylen for a long time now and knew exactly how to handle him.
She gently stroked his arm and said softly, “But I’m not only doing this for Mark. I’m doing this for Cecilia as well.”
Kyle had been seeking connections with the Fowler family recently, and Rena was interested in the project that Kyle was doing.
In essence, her aim was to make sure that Mark succeeded faster and thus, making Cecilia feel better.
Waylen quietly stared at Rena. Actually, he wasn’t really jealous. He just wanted Rena to comfort him. He liked it whenever she cared about him very much.
Waylen pursed his lips and pretended to be coy.
Even though he was silent, Rena had a good idea on what was running through his mind. With a smile, she stood on her tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.
“We already have several children, and yet, you’re still acting like this.”
In response, Waylen held her slender waist, and the two of them kissed passionately.
After a while, their lips pulled away, catching their breaths as they exchanged one last kiss before Waylen let her go downstairs.