She stood by the French window in the living room, wearing a faint smile on her face as she listened to Kyle.

“Don't worry, Mr. Waston. I will." Rena reassured him.

Kyle continued to speak at length...

When Rena hung up the phone, ten minutes had passed. Rena rubbed her neck, feeling tired after the social engagement.

She thought that this pregnancy had been easier so far, but her physical strength wasn't as robust as before.

Rena returned to her bedroom. As she was about to remove her makeup and take a shower, Waylen, who had just put the children to bed, returned to the bedroom and saw her in this state.

“Are you tired?" Waylen asked as he helped Rena sit down and gently massaged her neck.

Rena leaned against the sofa, enjoying her husband's care. She sighed softly and replied, “A little."

Waylen continued to massage Rena...

In a hushed voice, Rena said, “Aline has taken the bait. We are getting closer to success now."

"Really?" Waylen asked, intrigued.

With a lazy smile, he probed, "Please explain."

Rena held his hand gently and replied coldly, "I'm going to have Wendy bet 200 million on Albert."

With that move, Aline's suspicions would be largely allayed, and she'd Likely be willing to bet with a large amount of money.

Waylen raised an eyebrow.

He caressed his wife's face gently with his slender fingers and said in a low voice, “Losing money isn't typically your style."

With a faint smile, Rena replied, "Before the channel is closed, I'll invest another billion in Zack."

This way, Rena could recover all the money that Aline had wagered.

Waylen had already deduced this plan.

But he couldn't help but be captivated by his wife's beauty and her intelligence.

He leaned closer to Rena and gently nibbled the soft flesh behind her ear.

“A bad woman is worse than death. That saying is quite accurate. You little schemer."