When Waylen longed for Rena and had nowhere to vent his feelings, he would come alone to sit in the living room, quietly lighting a few cigarettes...

He would return to the villa once he felt better.

He had a responsibility to raise Alexis.

Upon entering the door, Alexis expressed her fondness for this place.

Waylen said in a raspy voice, "This is where Miss Gordon and I lived when we were in a relationship. I gave her this Morning Dew piano. However, I angered her, causing her to abandon it."

Suddenly, Alexis grew a little anxious. She lifted her head and inquired, "Did she abandon me as well’

Waylen crouched down.

He looked Alexis in the eyes, his tone serious.

"She didn't know you... She believed... She thought... Alexis, just remember she loves you deeply."

Alexis didn't fully comprehend.

Yet, she possessed an innate sense of pride.

"I believe too. If she knew she had a child as adorable as me, she would never abandon me."

Waylen smiled warmly.

He planted a tender kiss on the little girl's tender cheek, lifting her up and placing her in front of the piano.

Although Alexis had only attended a single lesson, she possessed a natural talent. Her fingers danced skillfully across the keys.

Waylen stood before the French window, his gaze fixed upon Alexis

Donned in a white dress with her brown hair flowing freely, she sat with perfect posture.

He couldn't help but see Rena in her.

After performing a simple melody, Alexis lifted her head, anticipating praise from Waylen. However, when their gazes met, she was taken aback...

Waylen's eyes exuded an extraordinary tenderness.

Later on, Waylen descended the stairs, carrying Alexis in his arms.

Alexis wondered why her father, who usually let her walk on her own, chose to carry her around today.