A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 441-450
Rena, already weighed down by her emotions, had no desire to engage with Harold.
Yet, he grabbed her arm, forcefully pulling her out of the car.
The cold night wind bit at their skin as they faced each other.
Harold, cigarette in hand, took a drag before speaking, his voice laced with bitterness. “After everything, you still want to be with him? Do you want to witness Waylen maintaining contact with his ex-lover throughout this two-year cross-border divorce lawsuit? If Elvira were to harm herself, Waylen would rush to the hospital because the Fowler family owes Lyndon a favor. Rena, is this the kind of relationship you want? Are you willing to be wronged like this?”
Harold’s words were harsh, and Rena held her composure.
What he said was right though.
“Harold, my well-being is none of your concern.”
Harold’s frustration boiled over, and he slammed his hand against the car roof.
The driver instantly jumped from his seat and looked at him with startled eyes.
In the moonlit darkness, Harold’s face twisted with intensity as he questioned Rena, “Do you really think I have no humanity? Do you believe I don’t want you to be happy? Rena, have you ever considered that maybe I just want you to be happy?”
The cigarette quivered between his fingers as he exclaimed, “Damn it!
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Are you out of your mind? Being with Tyrone would be a hundred times better for you than being with him.”
Rena’s face paled, her gaze fixed on Harold.
However, his intensity didn’t waver as he spoke up again in a gentler tone “Rena you can still give me a chance. I won’t let you down again.”
Without another word, Rena got back into the car, taking her place in the backseat.
Her voice flat and resolute, she addressed Harold, “Harold, it’s too late.”
She instructed the driver to proceed, and with a heavy sigh, he stepped on the gas.
Rena remained silent throughout the journey, lost in her thoughts.
The young driver couldn’t help but offer some reassurance, “Don’t worry, Miss Gordon. I won’t gossip about what happened tonight.”
Rene didn’t respond, her mind preoccupied with her current situation.
She returned to Waylen’s apartment and created a comfortable space for Snowball.
Then, she wanted—waited for Waylen to come back.
Rene waited until 12 o’clock at night, but Waylen hadn’t come back yet.
The hours stretched on, the stillness of the night broken only by Snowball’s restless circling at Rena’s feet.
Sitting in front of the window, Rena played melancholic melodies on the piano.
Snowball seemed to have found the music relaxing since it fell asleep at her feet not long after.
She continued sitting there, the enchanting night view of Duefron before her.
But despite the serene scene, an overwhelming sense of despair weighed upon her.
She looked at this relationship and found that she had no way back…
Waylen didn’t return throughout the night.
In the early morning hours, Rena, accompanied by Snowball, left Waylen’s apartment and returned to her own place.
Later, Waylen called her, but holding the phone, Rena found herself at a loss for words.
Their conversation was brief, interrupted by another call on Waylen’s end, forcing him to hang up.
Days passed without them seeing each other.
Meanwhile, another issue emerged at the music studio.
One day, Paisley invited Rena to her office for a private conversation over coffee. Rena couldn’t help but notice that Paisley appeared unwell, and her concern grew.
“Rena, I have stomach cancer,” Paisley whispered, her voice filled with vulnerability.
Stunned, Rena blinked, tears welling up and cascading down her cheeks.
She made no effort to wipe them away, instead leaning in closer.
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“Have you sought a second opinion?”
Paisley confirmed that she had consulted the best hospitals both domestically and internationally. She shared her desire to seek treatment in another country—Rouemn that was. Not wanting to relinquish her shares in the music studio, and if possible, she hoped Rena would take over the shares, with no other demands except to recover the invested capital.
Paisley held Rena’s hand, her grip both firm and frail.
Rena placed her coffee cup down, her fingers trembling.
After a prolonged silence, she made a heartfelt declaration, “I will go to Rouemn with you.”
Paisley shook her head, a flicker of strength returning to her eyes.
She didn’t want Rena to give up on the music studio. Despite her illness, she held onto the hope that Rena would persevere.
The music studio was their joint effort, and it represented their dreams.
Paisley shared her thoughts, and Rena found herself overwhelmed by the weight of the situation.
Taking over Paisley’s shares would require a substantial investment of around ten million dollars,
However, she was adamant about not seeking financial assistance from Waylen.
In the evening, she visited Darren for dinner and confided in Eloise about Paisley’s illness and the music studio dilemma,
Darren, seeing Rena’s distress, turned to Eloise and made a decision, “Let’s support her, Give Rena the funds,”
Eloise retreated to her room to assess their financial situation.
They had several million dollars, but it fell short of the required amount. Eloise had an idea, which she shared with Darren. “Paisley is going through a difficult time, and both Rena and she have put in so much effort for the music studio. How about this? You and I can sell our apartment for approximately 20 million dollars. It’s only the two of us, and we don’t need such a large place. We can move into a smaller apartment. It will be sufficient for us.”
Initially resistant, Rena eventually relented.
The decision was finalized by Darren, and Rena couldn’t shake off the guilt she felt.
Eloise spoke softly, trying to ease her stepdaughter’s burden. “You are our only child, Rena. If we don’t support you, then whom shall we give these resources to?”
Located in a prime area, their house garnered considerable interest from potential buyers.
Within three days, a deal was struck, and preparations for the transfer of ownership were set in motion.
As the Gordon family settled into their smaller house, Eloise handed Rena a bundle of ten million dollars and said, “Give this to Paisley. And do me one more favor, dear. She has taken such good care of us all these years, so see what else we can help her with.”
Rena nodded, her heart filled with gratitude for Paisley’s unwavering support.
Unable to contain her excitement, Rena blurted out, “Once I earn enough money, I’ll buy you a magnificent house.”
Eloise’s eyes twinkled with joy as she replied, “Your father and I will eagerly await the day you find us a grander abode.”
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possession, Rena
yet Paisley’s figure had noticeably diminished, her battle
reach for more coffee, Rena gently
this, considering your delicate
a tender smile, appreciating Rena’s
totaling twelve million dollars, with an
it, her pride
with unwavering devotion. “I’ll be here, waiting for your return,”
onto the shares temporarily, Rena vowed to transfer them all back to Paisley upon her
She realized that Paisley had neither a substantial
no one and nothing to worry about even if she were to
smile, “Bed girl, I was thinking that! would
laughter, an
shadow of uncertainty
friends could not foresee the twists and tums
sorrow, Rena shared a farewell meal with Paisley, unaware of the unexpected encounter
week and barely exchanging more than brief conversations over the phone, stood
each other
called,
met, and they couldn’t help but be overwhelmed by a mix of emotions and
didn’t recognize, a
slight nod, recognizing that Waylen was engaged in important
safely home, but Paisley shook
take a cab,” Paisley declared,
Rena hailed a taxi
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her friend’s diminishing silhouette
loss, Rena found herself standing alone
out, pulling her attention away
around, her gaze meeting Waylen’s as he stood beneath
accentuated his delicate features, captivating her
seemed like an eternity, Rena spoke in a slow, measured
concluded your business
the weight
his concern evident.
agreed, her weariness evident as she leaned
got on the car, he
off and I] head back to my apartment,” she murmured, her voice filled with
Rena’s detached demeanor, Waylen furrowed his brow,
spend the night at your place. Rest for now, and I’ll handle the walk
Rena did not object.
might convey a sense of stinginess or excessive concern
you have dinner
recounted the recent events to
halt at an intersection, the
on the road, he uttered a soft question, “Why didn’t you tell me that you needed
about the Gordon family’s circumstances, even going so far
barely a whisper as she replied, “I don’t feel comfortable spending your
car, the weight of their unspoken
spoke again, his voice filled with compassion.
silent, her mind awash with
and the intimacy they had shared, she had boldly embraced their
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of timidity,
back
excitement and bounded over towards
her coat
she said
raised its paw. It seemed to want to play outside. So Rena handed the leash to Waylen and said, “Can you take Snowball out for
Waylen didn’t say anything.
looked at her with some eagerness in his
down to put it on the dog.
of the apartment had
she glanced outside and saw Waylen walking Snowball. His slender, god-like figure was dressed immaculately. Even as he strode alongside the
couldn’t help but stare at him
came back, the heating in the apartment had been turned on and the place was
at the small table and slurped up the noodles, yet he still managed to look
the newspaper
of the words on the paper could hold Rena’s interest, for her gaze landed on a few
lump formed
out her hand and stroked the bruise gently. “You’ve had your
gaze and
Fowlers had been suffering a lot these days, and Waylen was getting the shortest end of the stick. Just as Harold told her, the hospital lacked Rh-negative blood. So as long as
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say anything more, but gently stroked
ached for
if Elvira did love him, her love was extremely distorted and
wronged she felt,
tell whether Waylen still had feelings for Elvira or
out a cigarette and was about to light it, but
shouldn’t smoke too much,” she scolded him in a soft
he looked up at her with
and was about to clear up the table
clean
her up into his arms and carried her straight to
Rena refused him while wrapping her arms
looked down at her in confusion.
stroked his cheek, and whispered in a faintly trembling voice,
get some
looked deep
shy away from His gaze.
glistened slightly, and
Waylen smiled
had always been domineering. Rena knew she couldn’t change his mind, so she
much blood, his stamina
Waylen only came once.
her, panting softly. Strewn on the floor were the clothes
wanted to get up and put
and whispered, “Don’t get up.
and pressed her face against his neck to feel
rest. He carried Rena to
Rena was so tired that she fell asleep
she awoke to
living room. There she found Waylen smoking by the open window, with
come out, he immediately stubbed out his
wake you up?” he asked with a
&
over and wrapped her slender arms around his waist. “Why aren’t you
were in love, and she was clearly concerned about his welfare, which
was willing to have a conversation with him. After all, Elvira was an obstacle
behind her ear and said softly, “It’s
he led her back to the bedroom and
her from behind and kissed the back
two fell into
extremely busy, he’d make it a point to see
times, if he finished up
there were always fresh needle
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