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.

a bus stop up ahead. I can easily catch a night bus from there.” Finally, Waylen broke

by

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

Rena began to fully comprehend the

spirits were dampened, evident from

his pocket, he ignited it, allowing the tendrils of smoke to curl and intertwine with the night

transcending words encapsulate its

dress, soon felt the nip

Waylen gracefully stooped down, retrieved his coat and gently

“Thank you.”

However, a tinge of regret whispered within her, questioning her decision to be here with Waylen. Tonight, she