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.

can easily catch a night bus from there.” Finally, Waylen broke his silence. “Rena,

had addressed her by her name

her resolve wavering. Waylen steered the car towards the base of a

was only then that Rena began to fully comprehend

spirits were dampened, evident from his

from his pocket, he ignited it, allowing the tendrils of smoke

unfolded, transcending

a delicate dress, soon felt the nip of the cold, causing her nose to blush crimson,

coat and

“Thank you.”

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