His daughter was brilliant, outstanding, and shrewd.

He couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in him.

In the end, he could only advise, “Don't overindulge. I believe he's rather innocent."

Alexis winked at her dad, silently mouthing two words.

"So delicate."

Waylen experienced a whirlwind of emotions. In his youth, though he sought thrills occasionally, he'd always stop and reflect himself when Rena grew angry.

But with Leonel right there, Alexis was so unabashed.

Could it be that she had truly lost interest in Leonel?

Waylen abandoned his attempts to mend their relationship.

After the meal, Alexis, still nursing a headache, opted to stay home and rest. She sprawled on the sofa.

Her legs propped up on the back as she was engrossed in a handheld game.

Leonel descended the stairs, having changed into fresh clothes.

Leonel was on the verge of heading out for a meeting when he noticed Alexis lounging around. He stopped in his tracks.

“Aren't you planning to go to the law firm?"

Alexis didn't even look at him.

“Skipping it. I secretly hope it shuts down soon so I can comfortably bask in my family's wealth, just like Elva. You can't imagine how much I envy her!"

Leonel pursed his lips.

"You don't have to work if you don't want to!"

Money was the least of the Fowler family's concerns.

Alexis cast a fleeting smile in his direction but remained silent.