Waylenâs gaze tumed somewhat profound as he stopped her.
âCan you sit in the front? Itâs more convenient for us to talk.
â He opened the passenger seat door as he spoke.
Not wanting to argue over such trivial matters, Rena got into the car and sat down.
Before long, Waylen climbed into the driverâs seat next to her.
Waylen turned slightly, casting a glance at Renaâs slender and supple legs, and asked in a hoarse voice, âWhere are you going?â
Rena softly replied, âTo the First Hospital.
â
Waylen stepped on the gas and continued in a gentle tone, âShall I accompany you to visit Mom?â
Waylenâs cheekiness was nothing new to Rena, who had grown accustomed to his ways.
She coughed lightly and clarified, âItâs my mom, not yours.
â
Waylen maintained his good temper and smiled.
âThen should I call her Mrs.
Gordon? But Rena⦠Iâve been calling her Mom all these years, and she never objected.
â
âI object,â Rena asserted, feeling annoyed,
Waylen, undeterred, focused on driving.
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After a while, Rena said softly, âWaylen, I believe we should establish a new relationship.
â
He understood her intentions all too well.
Waylen remained silent.
When the traffic light tumed red, he retrieved a cigarette from the storage compartment, lit it, took a drag, and exhaled a slow stream of smoke.
He then tumed to look at Rena.
âWhat kind of new relationship do you suggest? Tell me.
â
Rena met his gaze and replied, âLetâs raise Alexis together, but without intruding on each otherâs personal lives.
â
Waylen reached out and flicked the ash of his cigarette out the window.
He smiled and asked, âSo, youâre interested in that man with the surname Vaughn? His name is Bruce, right? Heâs not bad lookingâ
âWaylen, thatâs not what I meant,â Rena responded, annoyed.
âThen what do you mean?â
âAre you suggesting that weâre both free to date and sleep with others?â
Rena didnât want to continue the conversation.