He exhaled the smoke slowly and smiled.

“It’s not entirely my doing.

Dad arranged it. Besides… Didn’t we agree not to push things between them? Don’t worry. I think your uncle can handle this.”

Rena contemplated for a moment and said, “Then we won’t favor either of them. Just let them sort things out by themselves.”

Waylen gazed at Rena.

She seemed serious, which he found endearing.

don’t care about them. You’re the only one that matters to me. Why do you still have such a slender waist? How about we add another

pushed his hand

Besides, where are we

Waylen chuckled.

our household staff are discerning and

wasn’t as brazen as

banter and proceeded to

other hand, Mark returned to

in two years, and everyone

had personally prepared a variety

the other hand, had fried the meatballs

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