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 broke his silence. “Rena, stay with me for a

addressed her by

base of a secluded mountain, where solitude prevailed, offering an

then that Rena began to

dampened, evident from

ignited it, allowing the tendrils of smoke to curl and

transcending words encapsulate its

mountain, a subtle chill permeated the air. Rena, clad in a delicate dress, soon felt the nip of the cold,

stooped down, retrieved his coat and gently draping it

“Thank you.”

her, questioning her decision to be