Upon pushing the door open, he was greeted by the sight of Rena sitting on the couch. She was facing the window while reading a book.

The soft light from the window fell on her serene figure, highlighting her quiet beauty.

Waylen had always thought that Rena was stunning. She was so gorgeous that he couldn't stop himself from staring at her for a few more seconds before approaching her. He put down the tray he was holding and gently placed his hand on her delicate shoulder.

“How are you feeling? Is there anything wrong with you?"

Rena glanced at the tray. There was a bowl of noodles and roasted turkey.

The moment she laid her eyes on them, her stomach grumbled.

She set the book aside and flashed a warm smile.

"I just don't want to reveal my trump card too soon."

Even though she didn't say it, Waylen immediately understood it was for Kyle.

With a smile, he helped her up and guided her toward the table.

Using her fork, Rena picked up a slice of turkey and handed it to Waylen's lips.

"Grandma must've cooked this. Come on. Have a taste!"

Waylen took the bite. After chewing it for a while, he found it shockingly delicious.

As he enjoyed the food, something struck him, prompting him to ask,

"You haven't spent much time with the Evans family. How come you know that?"

Rena took another bite of turkey before leaning closer to Waylen to answer.

“Actually, I've lived in this place for two months ever since I gave birth to Alexis."

This revelation caught Waylen by surprise. He then placed his hand atop Rena's and said in a hoarse voice, “Rena, I'm really sorry for what you have gone through."

It was a heavy topic, and neither of them wanted to talk about it.

Rena flashed him a warm smile.