Alexis understood his meaning.

With a smug grin, she retorted, "I wouldn't dream of having Mr. Douglas as a babysitter."

Leonel's gaze bore into her.

“Looking after my own child, how does that equate to babysitting?"

Alexis found the conversation somewhat annoying.

She replied lazily, "If you desire a child, find one of your flings to bear it for you. My time is valuable.

"Not having children and just marrying for the sake of sex is also an option!"

Leonel declared boldly but with a determined expression.

Waylen stood there, taken aback.

Leonel had, without a doubt, exceeded his mentor's boldness. Back in his youth, Waylen had never uttered such words in the presence of Rena's parents. He pondered if he had been too permissive in raising those two.

Before he could impart any wisdom, his daughter exhibited no hint of embarrassment either.

“Look for someone else when you're in the mood. Don't even think about bothering me!" Alexis declared.

Waylen rose to his feet, clearing his throat.

"Let's have our meal!"

It was only then that Leonel reined in his audacity.

Rena descended the stairs at the moment, and he offered his assistance, earning a gentle smile from her.

"Leonel, have you found someone?" Rena asked softly.

Leonel glanced at Alexis.

She just sat gracefully at the dining table, eating her meal with such tranquility that it begged the question of how much effort it took to horn such composure.

Just the mere thought of it riled him.