When he returned upstairs, he saw Rena had changed into her comfy pajamas and was getting ready to sleep with Alexis. With a gentle smile, he handed the glass of milk to the little girl.

"Lexi baby, tonight you will sleep with both mom and dad!"

Rena was left speechless by his words.

Little Alexis had already hung on her father's body, eager to go to sleep with both her parents.

With a playful smile, Waylen carried Alexis toward the master bedroom. After taking a few steps, he deliberately turned around and looked at Rena.

"Why don't you come with us?”

Hesitating, Rena eventually followed them.

The master bedroom was illuminated by dim but warm beams of light.

Waylen placed little Alexis on the bed and examined her leg, which was covered in scabs from her injury. He felt sorry for her and couldn't help but kiss her scabs gently.

Rena watched him quietly.

In fact, he was entirely different from his former self. He might still enjoy making shameless remarks and have difficulty restraining himself during lovemaking, but he had become a good father.

With this realization, Rena didn't notice that Waylen was staring at her.

His eyes were filled with tenderness as he held her hand and whispered, "Are you still angry with me?"

Rena gently scratched his palm with her slender fingers.

"I'm not angry, for the time being."

"Well, should | invite Mr. Douglas and his family for dinner?"

Rena wanted to take back her words.

In the darkness, Waylen chuckled.

"Rena, if you're still angry, come and punish me!"

Rena ignored his remark and closed her eyes to sleep.

How shameless he was!

Yet, in the middle of the night, Waylen quietly rolled over and claimed her completely.