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.

me for dinner?” Waylen looked serious now, not as

on the table and said in a reserved manner, “I’m afraid restaurant staff are prohibited from joining guests during working

out rejection,

you have time to come to my

His implication was obvious.

date him, all her money troubles would go away

Rena had gotten out of a four—year relationship,

kissed

pursed her lips

Waylen suddenly so interested in

best to refuse without offending him. “Mr. Fowler, thanks again for helping me with my father’s case. Please rest assured I’ll find a way to repay you in