After her shower, Alexis dashed out in her pajamas.
In one swift movement, she threw herself into her father’s arms.
Waylen suppressed his emotions and helped her dry her hair. Alexis was on the verge of falling asleep comfortably but didn’t forget to console her father, saying, “Mom won’t like that man!”
Waylen felt a surge of joy but pretended not to care.
“What?” he asked.
Alexis yawned and replied, “Mom is so beautiful. It’s normal for people to like her! Just like me… There are so many kids in kindergarten who like me!”
Waylen smiled gently, kissing her face.
In a hoarse voice, he asked, “Am I too overbearing?”
Alexis hummed in response.
Waylen contemplated his actions.
Was it his overbearing nature that repelled Rena? In reality, they had a child together, and Rena couldn’t simply fall in love with someone else.
He had been afraid of losing Rena, and that fear had consumed him.
Waylen patted Alexis in his arms, intending to grab his phone and send a message to apologize to Rena.
As he was about to type the words, Alexis said slowly, “Actually, Dad, you should be a little worried. Mo,. received a call in the car today, and she seemed really excited…”
Waylen’s hands trembled, “Mom called him Tyrone,” Alexis revealed.
Hearing this, Waylen threw his phone aside again, silently seething with anger.
In his embrace, Alexis turned over comfortably.
Waylen spent the entire night consumed by jealousy.
Early in the morning, when Rena came to pick Alexis up, Waylen didn’t ask about Bruce.
Since he didn’t mention Bruce, Rena wouldn’t bring it up either.
Taking the luggage that the servant had prepared for Alexis, Rena glanced at Waylen and said, ‘I’ll send her back tomorrow night!”
Waylen, on the other hand, sat silently on the sofa engrossed in a financial magazine.
Rena didn’t mind it. As she was about to leave, he stopped her.
He then asked Alexis to get into the car first. Then, he pointed at the opposite sofa and said, “I have something to ask you.”