Rena shut her eyes, surrendering to his affectionate advances...

A couple of days passed, and Mark paid a visit.

The connection between Cecilia and Mark hadn't warmed up much, causing Waylen a bit of frustration.

Waylen nudged the two out the door, suggesting they returned to their own home.

Waylen watched their car drive away, a sense of relief washing over him.

Rena teased him, "You can be pretty rude, Waylen.”

There was no one nearby. Waylen delicately grasped her chin and playfully jiggled it.

“Once the baby arrives, I'll show you what rudeness means."

Rena playfully accused him of being a flirt.

Waylen strolled behind her leisurely. After some time, he declared, "After this baby arrives, we're done having kids."

Rena believed she couldn't have a serious conversation with a rascal like him.

She headed upstairs and enjoyed some peaceful reading for a bit.

Her thoughts then drifted to the situation with Albert's family.

Everything was arranged, but unexpectedly, Albert's mother, Helen, became ill.

The plan had to be delayed.

Rena gently placed her hand on her belly, contemplating that she needed to wait until the baby arrived before putting her plan into motion.

She wasn't in any rush, but Albert was getting impatient.

Cecilia and Edwin were picked up in a sleek black Limousine.

Peter occupied the seat in front of them. He spun around with a cheerful expression and exclaimed, "Mr. Evans will have more time to be with you from now on, Edwin. Does that make you happy?"

Edwin gave a little nod.