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.

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

had addressed her by her name so

the base of a secluded

only then that Rena

Waylen’s spirits were dampened, evident from his

it, allowing the tendrils

picturesque scene unfolded, transcending words encapsulate its ethereal

delicate dress, soon felt the nip of

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

“Thank you.”

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