A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Darren’s overall condition was satisfactory despite his complexion appearing slightly darker and that he seemed to have lost a bit of weight.

A wave of relief washed over Rena, soothing her troubled mind.

After that day, Rena continued to immerse herself in her bustling life.

Throughout the daytime, she devoted herself to her work at the music studio, while in the evenings, she divided her time between playing the piano at the restaurant and tutoring some students. Exhaustion had become her constant companion, yet the additional income made it all worthwhile.

As the days trickled away, a week had passed and, during this time, Rena had not encountered Waylen. However, through the entertainment section of the newspaper, she managed to glean some information about his whereabouts, learning that he had embarked on a journey to Heron.

During his time in Heron, he had attended a grand event for the elite, elegantly adorned in a black velvet suit, a pristine white shirt and a stylish black bow tie.

Mesmerizing and refined, Waylen stood out amidst the bustling crowd in the photograph.

Waylen had his

the woman as an esteemed An lister,

the photograph, she leaned against Waylen, her countenance radiating a palpable ambition to secure her position within the

grace, Rena carefully set aside the newspaper, allowing its pages to

Rena did not harbor any illusions of Waylen treating her

a man of his wealth and influence to attract numerous admirers of the fairer

days later, Rena was engaged in her part-time stint at the restaurant as

Waylen made

a dashing dark blue shirt, complemented by charcoal suit pants and a sleek black trench coat, he exuded an air of maturity

a seat and ordering some food, yet barely touching his meal. Leaning back against the

visit, Rena had no choice but to feign indifference and carry on with her performance,