A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Waylen initiated the car’s engine and kindly reminded her, “Please fasten your seat belt.”

A blush adorned Rena’s cheeks as she hurriedly complied with his request.

Taking a moment to steal a glance at him, Rena observed Waylen in his current state. He was donning a mere shirt and suit pants, his coat casually draped on the back seat of the car.

Unexpectedly, Waylen posed a question, “Do you find me handsome?”

Rena’s blush deepened, rendering her speechless for a moment. As Waylen’s car came to a halt at a red light, he turned his gaze towards Rena, his eyes filled with profound meaning.

After a brief hesitation, Rena summoned her courage and spoke up. “Mr. Fowler, I want to express my gratitude for what you did that day.”

Waylen maintained his silence.

pressed on,“There’s a bus stop up ahead. I can easily catch a night bus from there.” Finally, Waylen broke

had addressed her by her

Waylen steered the car towards the base of a secluded mountain, where solitude

only then that Rena began to

dampened, evident

ignited it, allowing the tendrils of

unfolded, transcending words encapsulate

the nip of the cold, causing her nose to blush crimson, accentuating her complexion and rendering her visage

his coat and gently draping it around her shoulders.

“Thank you.”

danced within Rena’s voice as she responded, gratitude lacing her words. However, a tinge of regret whispered within her, questioning her decision to be here with Waylen. Tonight, she perceived an enigmatic shift in his demeanor, as if he was veiled by