After thinking about what Zoey had said, Rena leaned closer to Zoey and whispered, “Actually, Waylen wants these two children to..." She let her words hang in the air. Then, she continued, "But I'm worried that the two of them are too ambitious. They may not be a good match when they grow up."

Zoey placed a comforting hand on Rena‘s shoulder and smiled.

“Children are capable of finding their own happiness," she said.

Rena nodded in agreement.

After that, Zoey didn't let Rena spend the night in her room.

Zoey stretched her legs and let out a groan.

“My limbs are no Longer as flexible as they used to be. Just let Waylen take care of you."

When she heard this, Rena remembered how drunk and horny Waylen was earlier.

Not wanting to leave Zoey's room, Rena acted like a spoiled child until finally, Zoey allowed Rena to sleep in her room.

The following morning, Rena woke up and saw Waylen seated at the edge of the bed.

He was dressed in a navy blue shirt with a dark grey overcoat on top of it.

He appeared very energetic, as though he wasn't completely drunk the night before.

In the morning light, Rena thought that he looked absolutely dashing.

She shifted her body to a more comfortable position and asked softly,

"Weren't you drunk last night? Why are you up so early?"

Waylen smiled and gently caressed her face.

"I'm in your grandma's residence. I should behave well."

Rena chuckled in amusement.

"Wow, you're getting the hang of sweet talk."

Waylen's smile deepened.