A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Rena froze. Sure enough, when she turned around, she met Waylen’s gaze.

He was sitting in the back, holding up a glass of wine. Despite being seated in an inconspicuous corner, he still managed to attr act the attention of all the young ladies in the restaurant.

Rena didn’t want to have any contact with him, but she couldn’t afford to offend him either.

So in the end, she bit the bullet and walked over.

“Good evening, Mr. Fowler.”

Waylen nodded and gestured at the seat opposite him.

As soon as she sat down, Waylen noticed the red needle mark on the back of her hand. He guessed that she must’ve been put on another IV drip because she got soaked in the rain last night.

not join me for dinner?” Waylen looked serious now, not as casual as when he had the waiter hand

said in a reserved manner, “I’m afraid restaurant staff are prohibited from joining

the flat out

you’re off—duty? Do you have time to come to my place for

His implication was obvious.

all her money troubles would go away and she wouldn’t have

Rena had gotten out of a four—year relationship, she wouldn’t mind having *** with

kissed him

pursed her lips

was Waylen suddenly so interested in her

“Mr. Fowler, thanks again for helping me with my father’s case. Please rest assured I’ll find a way to