"On behalf of Mrs. Fowler, I grant you entry."

Waylen smiled.

“It's an honor, Miss Alexis Fowler."

He then picked up Alexis and closed the door behind him.

Rena was feeding Elva, and upon hearing their conversation, Rena found it both amusing and annoying. Waylen sat beside Rena with Alexis in his arms, resting his face on Rena's slender shoulder, and asked gently, "Did you instruct Alexis to have Marcus and Leonel guard the door?"

"No," Rena replied in a slightly trembling voice, casting a sidelong glance at Waylen.

Waylen had on only a white shirt and black suit pants, looking quite handsome.

He leaned against Rena, his face close to hers.

His face was in such close proximity to hers.

Rena's cheeks turned rosy. Waylen purposefully said, “Your complexion looks flushed. What's on your mind?"

Rena cast a reproachful glance in his direction.

The audacity of him to flirt with Rena while Alexis was still present! These days, children seemed to be well-informed about everything.

Waylen didn't seem to notice the awkward atmosphere.

He Lightly touched the baby's head and asked in a hushed tone, "Are your breasts sore?"

"No! Please leave," Rena whispered.

She attempted to push Waylen away, but he wouldn't budge. Instead, he pursed his thin, attractive lips and smiled.

Alexis leaned against his chest, letting out a yawn.

She believed that her daddy truly had deep affection for her mommy.

Alexis eagerly rushed to go downstairs. Waylen gently patted her on the backside and said, "Leonel and Marcus are having smacks. You should join them and grab something to eat."

Hearing that, Alexis ran downstairs.