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.

catch a night bus from there.” Finally, Waylen broke his silence. “Rena, stay with me for

her by her

melted, her resolve wavering. Waylen steered the car towards the base of a secluded mountain, where

Rena began to fully comprehend the

Waylen’s spirits were dampened, evident from

a cigarette from his pocket, he ignited it, allowing the tendrils of smoke to curl and intertwine

picturesque scene unfolded, transcending

the mountain, a subtle chill permeated the air. Rena, clad in a delicate dress, soon felt the nip of the cold, causing her nose to blush crimson, accentuating her

discomfort, Waylen gracefully stooped down, retrieved his coat and gently draping it around her shoulders.

“Thank you.”

her, questioning her decision