A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

To make things up to her, he called Hyatt and told him about the case of Rena’s father.

Hyatt respected Waylen very much as a lawyer, so he immediately agreed to help Rena and made an appointment with her on the spot.

After chatting for a little while longer, Waylen said goodbye to Hyatt and hung up the phone.

He sat at the desk and lit a cigarette. To Rena, he said, “You can ask me for anything you want—anything except for help with the case.”

Rena knew that this was probably the last time they’d meet.

Waylen might’ve want to have *** with her before, but now, he was different. Rena didn’t know what exactly happen, but he seemed to have made up his mind to draw a clear line between them.

Rena wasn’t an idiot. She was sensitive to these kinds of things.

and waved her hand dismissively. “No worries. I’m good. Thanks for helping me contact Mr. Larson, Mr.

in front of him. She wasn’t even his friend, so it was meaningless to

said that she’d take

say anything more. He simply smoked

left his

go home immediately. She didn’t want to see the disappointment

down the street alone. The Ferris wheel in the downtown plaza came to life with colorful lights. From a distance, she could see the silhouette of a young couple hugging and kissing under the

stopped and looked at the romantic scene

night wind blew, whipping against her tear—stained

a golden Bentley Continental GT passed by Rena. Waylen saw her lonely figure standing by the Ferris

‘affection. But Waylen wouldn’t be so narcissistic to