Most women would find it hard to resist a man's deliberate flirtation, but Rena, being pregnant, didn't want to encourage it.
After they hugged each other for a while, she softly said, "It's tto go home.
Alexis and Leonel have homework to do Waylen, hugging her, was reluctant to release her.
"You can still hugas much as you want when we get home.
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Waylen finally released her, but before they left, he picked out a loose white down jacket for her, With her radiant complexion, Rena looked stunning in it.
He buttoned it up for her, gazing at her with deep affection in his eyes.
"Let's go home.
Under Waylen's strict upbringing, the children were all well-behaved.
When they heard their parents were leaving, they put on their coats without being asked, Alexis even helped Marcus put on his hat, holding his hand and hopping towards the car.
Watching this heartwarming scene from behind, Rena didn't realize her gaze was softer than the swirling and melting snowflakes.
With their hands intertwined, Waylen whispered in a low voice, doing well now.
" Alexis used to be somewhat autistic, but over the past year or two, her condition had been gradually improving.
Especially after having Marcus and Leonel as companions, Alexis hadn't made her parents worry about her psychological health anymore, 's BunnyBookery When she thought about this, Rena's eyes beceven softer.
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She gently squeezed Waylen's hand in return, feeling warmth flowing between them.
As they got into the car, the children were already sitting neatly, with m Marcus even strapped securely into his child seat by Alexis. Waylen slowly stepped on the gas.
He drove carefully, allowing Rena to savor the romance of the swirling snowflakes.
However, they had to pass a road on their way home, where Harold had a fatal traffic accident.
The temperature difference between the inside and outside of the cam caused the window to fog up.
Rena reached out and gently traced something on the foggyglass, her e handwriting barely discernible. Waylen occasionally glanced at her but didn't comment.