After the divorce female CEO

Chapter 259 Rena, You’ve Been Corrupted By Bad Examples 

Two sunrises later, Alexis bid farewell to the hospital’s care. 

Korbyn orchestrated an exquisite family gathering. Given that Mark being on a business trip in Duefron, Korbyn extended a gracious invitation, never truly anticipating Mark’s presence…. 

Upon arrival, Mark brought along some delightful toys for Edwin. 

However, Edwin appeared rather distant, continuously cradled in Cecilia’s arms, displaying a timid demeanor. 

Mark couldn’t help but feel a touch of disappointment. 

He gazed at Cecilia, his eyes brimming with emotion, and voiced, “You ought to mention me more frequently. The boy seems distant from me.” 

With a warm smile, Juliette chimed in, “Spending more time together will surely bring you closer. Edwin is such a good-natured boy.” 

Korbyn decided to be the bigger man, urging Mark to join him for a drink. Waylen, too, was present. 

Mark was nobody’s fool. 

Korbyn demonstrated remarkable flexibility, being kind to Mark despite the fact he had impregnated his beloved daughter. The reason behind this kindness extended beyond Rena; it was also about the valuable resources Mark held in Czanch. 

Whenever Mark needed something, all he had to do was ask or sign and resources would flow his 

way. 

Seeking to make amends with Cecilia, Mark was willing to comply with whatever Korbyn requested, even succumbing to the pressure of drinking, which hadn’t happened in over a decade… 

Indeed, who would dare to force Mark into drinking? 

During social events, it was always his secretary-assistant who indulged in the wine, leaving Mark 

untouched. 

As Mark departed, Rena saw him off into his car. 

Once the car disappeared from view, Rena returned to her own vehicle, where Waylen awaited her. 

Leaning against the car, he smoked with a regal and elegant poise. 

Approaching him with a sense of helplessness, Rena spoke, “You and Dad make quite the team. My uncle nearly drank himself to the brim.” 

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Waylen glanced at her, smiling playfully. Are you worried about him? 

He pinched her cheek affectionately and added, “I won’t permit you to fret over him, even if he is your uncle.” 

Knowing Waylen’s tendency for jealousy, especially when it came to men, Rena chose not to argue. Instead, she motioned for him to get in the car. “Let’s head back. Lexi will spend the night. here and we’ll pick her up tomorrow evening.” 

Wrapping his arms around her slender waist, Waylen whispered, “That’s what my parents suggested. They want us to have a night to ourselves. Rena, shall we try for a baby tonight?” 

Rena was left momentarily speechless. 

Despite the driver being present, Waylen remained flirtatious. 

She murmured, “Waylen, you’ve had a few too many drinks.” 

Undeterred, he guided her into the car, yet his mischievous behavior continued even after getting 

inside. He gently traced her ankle along the curve of her legs, tenderly caressing her heels… 

Rena’s heart fluttered. 

In the dimly lit car, their breaths intermingled, surrounded by his unmistakable air of pure 

masculinity. 

She perceived he had made a move on her. 

But, after a considerable time had passed, he just leaned against her shoulder and softly inquired, 

“Were you frightened the last time you drove?” 

Given her old injury, it was possible that braking could have been challenging and led to ant 

accident… 

Even now, after so many days, Waylen still felt a trace of fear. 

Rena’s heart melted. 

Turning her head, she planted a tender kiss on his tall nose. “I didn’t dwell on it much at that 

moment.” 

Waylen gently rested her feet. 

Stretching out on her lap, he tenderly held her waist. 

In all the years Rena had been with him, she had never seen him like this. He appeared a little 

vulnerable… 

Unable to resist, she lightly traced his handsome features and he looked up at her. 

In that instant, their emotions were beautifully aligned. 

She had never been so daring. With the driver still up front, she couldn’t help but kiss Waylen. 

She kissed him tenderly…. 

Unable to resist, Waylen wrapped his arms around her neck, deepening the kiss. The presence of 

the driver ahead added an element of secrecy and excitement to the encounter… 

They kissed each other with fervor. He leaned close to her lips and whispered, “Rena, you’ve been 

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“Do you like it?” 

“I like it very much.” 

The driver was upfront, diligently navigating the car, yet his ears were slightly flushed. 

Half an hour later, the car slowly entered the villa premises. 

Waylen sat up and said earnestly, “Drive the car into the underground garage.” 

The driver nodded. “Of course, Mr. Fowler.” 

The black limousine glided into the underground garage. As soon as the car came to a halt, the driver swiftly opened the door and discreetly left. 

Inside the dimly lit car, Waylen kissed Rena passionately. As Rena sat in his arms, she tilted her 

head with her elegant neck forming a graceful curve. The man couldn’t help but kiss her… 

Amidst the passionate kisses, their clothes became disheveled. 

Embracing her, Rena nibbled on her red lips and urged, “Let’s head back to the bedroom.” 

Waylen gently held her long brown hair and kissed her, his voice husky. “I can’t wait any longer. 

Let’s start here.” 

Come morning, Rena woke up. 

Waylen was no longer beside her. The pillow next to her held a fresh rose, bearing evidence of his 

presence. 

Rena felt content. 

Recollections of the intensity from the previous night surfaced. It was somewhat sweet, and 

especially now, with the child absent, she could relish the moment, leaning against his pillow. 

A blush crept onto her cheeks. She hadn’t expected herself to be so eager. 

During their passionate encounter last night, when her desire for Waylen reached its peak, hel 

teased, “Rena, you’re at that age where you’re feeling frisky. What have you been up to in the past 

three years… Did you pleasure yourself when you missed me?” 

Waylen had a penchant for using explicit language during intimate moments. 

In the bygone days, Rena believed she would be repulsed by such thoughts, but when he 

whispered those words against her neck, she actually found herself inexplicably aroused. 2 

While reminiscing about the events of the previous night, her phone interrupted her thoughts with 

a ring. 

The caller was Waylen. His voice carried a gentleness as he spoke. “Rena, could you help me find 

a document? Jazlyn will come by to collect it later.” 

Rena softly replied with an affirmative. 

Sensing that she probably hadn’t gotten out of bed yet, he adjusted his tone to be even softer. “Are you in any pain?” 

Her cheeks flushed crimson. 

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e document you need.” 

Waylen, likely alone in his office, had deliberately teased her over the phone. Unable to endure it, she hung up. 

After ending the call, she slipped into a night robe and made her way into his study. 

Once she found the requested document, Rena was about to leave, but her attention was drawn to another file covered with a kraft bag, resembling an investigative document. 

After a moment’s hesitation, Rena decided to open it. 

As she read the contents, surprise washed over her and she slowly sank into the office chair. 

The document contained a name: Leonel Douglas. 

Leonel possessed Rh-negative blood. 

Just then, a servant ascended the stairs and informed her, “Mrs. Fowler, Jazlyn has arrived to 

collect a document.” 

Although Rena should have gone downstairs to attend to the matter, upon glancing at the hickeys on her body, she opted to request the servant to hand the document to Jazlyn and offer 

her apologies. 

Downstairs, the servant handed the document to Jazlyn. 

Jazlyn swiftly departed in a waiting car. 

Returning to the CEO office of the Exceed Group, she handed the document to Waylen. However she couldn’t help but feel a bit puzzled. Waylen didn’t appear in any hurry to get the document, s why did he specifically ask for it today? 

Clad in a classic black and white suit, Waylen sat at his desk, holding the document in hand, an inquired casually, “Did Rena mention anything?” 

Jazlyn observed her boss, noting two prominent scratches on his neck. She surmised that he boss must have had a very eventful night. 

Coughing softly to compose herself, she responded, “She didn’t come downstairs.” 

Waylen also came to the same realization and gestured gently for Jazlyn to leave. 

Once the door was shut, he leaned back in his leather chair, contemplating the fact that Re must have seen the document. 

How would she react when he returned home in the evening? 

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