Inside, Leonel was keeping Edwin amused with play.
Alexis was at the piano, her posture impeccable, the epitome of grace.
Waylen effortlessly cradled Edwin with one arm while skillfully balancing the luggage with the other.
Cecilia sensed that she might be inconveniencing Waylen a bit.
Waylen gently placed Edwin on the ground and regarded Cecilia’s teary gaze.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“You have your job. Who will look after Edwin? Or do you want our dad to worry about you and nag you every day? I’m telling you, our parents are still unaware of what happened between you and Mark.
If they were to find out, who knows what could transpire?”
Cecilia had always been obedient to Waylen, so she kept her complaints to herself.
Rena was expecting a baby.
With Edwin feeling unwell, Rena prepared a pot of soup for him.
Fearing he might become more irate and speak harshly, Waylen headed to the kitchen to offer Rena some company.
He approached quietly and wrapped his arms around Rena from behind.
Rena stopped for a moment.
Then, turning her head, she asked softly, “You’re back.”
Waylen confirmed with a simple “Yes.”
Rena was in the loop about Mark’s and Cecilia’s conflicts, informed by Zoey. With Mark at odds with Cecilia, Rena felt stuck in the middle, but thankfully, Waylen’s affection for her remained unchanged.
Waylen playfully nipped Rena’s soft neck.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith a hint of frustration, he remarked, “Mark’s not getting any younger. Why’s he still making things tough for Cecilia?”
Rena nibbled on her lower lip and inquired, “Are you implying he’s too old?
Moreover, do you intend to rival him in moral wrongdoing?”
With a light laugh, Waylen responded, “I wouldn’t dare. Didn’t I mention before that I owe a debt of gratitude to you for your forgiveness?”
Rena poured the soup into a bowl.
She whispered gently, “Enough nonsense. Give Cecilia plenty of comfort in the upcoming two days.”
Waylen had profound eyes.