Waylen chuckled.

“What’s going on? You two look like guards.”

Marcus, sweetly, explained, “Elva is having her milk. Alexis won’t let us in.”

Amused by Marcus’ words, Waylen gently patted his head and said to Leonel, “Take him downstairs for some snacks. From now on, you don’t have to be at Alexis’ beck and call all the time.”

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Waylen then turned and knocked on the door.

Fowler, may

a moment, Alexis opened the

doorway, her tender face raised, her brown curly hair

Mrs. Fowler, I

Waylen smiled.

honor, Miss Alexis

and closed the door behind

and annoying. Waylen sat beside Rena with Alexis in his arms, resting his face on Rena’s slender shoulder,

replied in a slightly trembling voice, casting a

white shirt and black

Rena, his face close to

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