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Waylen didn’t want to disturb his parents, so he kept his voice low but stern.
“That boy’s a living person, Rena. He’s not a blood farm that you can harvest.
Not even for our daughter. How much did you spend to deal with his parents?”
This time, Rena laughed mirthlessly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNow he was basically calling her immoral.
She refused to take the blame.
Even though it was already late at night, Rena picked up her phone and called her assistant.
She told her, “Hi, Wendy. Sorry to bother you at this time of night, but this is important. | need you to go get the number-one document from my safe in my office. Yes, take it to the mansion, please. Thank you.”
After Wendy agreed, Rena hung up.
Waylen frowned.
An hour later, Wendy arrived with the document Rena asked for.
Rena handed the document to Waylen and said, “Here’s the answer you’re looking for.”
A little confused, Waylen took the folder, opened it, and then read the papers contained within it. He couldn’t believe his eyes.
He was a lawyer. He believed he would never have done such a ridiculous, inhumane thing.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut he did it after all.
He was the one who invested $200 million in Leonel’s father’s company.
He was the one who played golf with Leonel’s father.
He was the one who made the decision to make Alexis and Leonel grow up together so he would be her living blood bag when necessary.
It was him from the very beginning. Or at least the old him.
He looked up at Rena.
Rena stood quietly in front of the French window in Waylen’s bedroom. After a long while, she said, “As much as | hate to admit it, Waylen, the old you and yourself now are two different people.”
During the first three years of Alexis’ life, Waylen had taken care of her by himself.