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.

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

business card on the table and said in a reserved manner, “I’m afraid

flat out rejection,

off—duty? Do you have time to come to

His implication was obvious.

troubles would

a four—year relationship, she wouldn’t mind having

kissed him back

pursed her

so interested in

situation, so she tried her best to refuse without offending him. “Mr. Fowler, thanks again for helping me