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.

may I

Alexis

tender face raised, her brown curly hair giving her an air of

Fowler, I

Waylen smiled.

honor, Miss

then picked up Alexis and closed the

it both amusing and annoying. Waylen sat beside Rena with Alexis in his

a slightly trembling voice, casting a sidelong glance

only a white shirt and black suit pants, looking

leaned against Rena, his

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