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.

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

the inside, however, she felt a little sad. But she didn’t want to cry in front of him. She wasn’t even his friend,

said goodbye to him and said that she’d take a taxi

more. He simply

left his

immediately. She didn’t want

downtown plaza came to life with colorful lights. From a distance, she could see the silhouette of a young couple hugging and kissing under

stopped and looked at the

night wind blew, whipping against her

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

Waylen wouldn’t be