A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 481-490

After parking his car, he entered the establishment and was greeted by the melodic notes of a piano.

In the very next moment, Waylen’s eyes fell upon Rena.

She was dressed in an elegant white gown, engrossed in playing an aged piano.

Her radiance mirrored the beauty he had witnessed the first time she graced him with a performance.

With a gentle clench of his fist, Waylen felt a fleeting sense of unease.

It wasn’t because the piano produced a subpar sound; rather, he sensed that Rena was struggling. Her playing did not possess the same level of proficiency as before.

Perhaps she had not fully recovered, he speculated.

As Rena concluded her performance, he softly called out to her, “Rena!”

At the sound of his voice, Rena’s body froze momentarily.

However, she composed herself and turned her head, maintaining an air of calmness.

“Mr. Fowler?” Her tone was courteous, as if she were addressing an ordinary acquaintance.

Waylen surveyed his surroundings.

He found himself surrounded by mostly elderly people, their hair now turned white, all casting curious gazes in his direction.

Waylen, speaking with a gentle tone, expressed, “May I have a moment alone with you?”

Finally, Rena obliged and led him to the tea room.

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Inside a quaint wooden cottage, a grand French window adorned with an abundance of blooming flowers and lush plants caught their attention.

With a dignified presence, Waylen settled into his seat.

Rena gracefully poured a cup of tea for him and casually remarked, “We don’t have fine coffee or wine here. Black tea is our finest offering. Please make do with it.”

Waylen’s purpose for being here extended beyond the realms of tea; such matters did not concer him.

Seated across from each other, the warmth of the black tea enveloped their surroundings.

Waylen initiated the conversation, inquiring, “How are you doing?”

Rena lowered her gaze, delicately sipping the black tea, After a prolonged moment, she responded softly, “Not bad, Quite well, actually.”

From his pocket, Waylen retrieved a letter,

Rena recognized it as the invitation she had discarded, inviting her to attend the prestigious music school in Flirean, How could it now be in Waylen’s possession?

Waylen gently tapped the envelope with his fingers.

His gaze fixed upon Rena, he asked, “Are you still planning to go to Flirean? I heard you play the piano earlier. Is your foot still not fully healed?”

Rena tenderly touched her leg.

It… would never fully recover.

All that remained of their relationship was the injury inflicted upon her foot.

She would never ascend to the heights of a distinguished pianist. There was no longer a need to pursue Flirean and she would be unable to drive in the future… This was the price she had paid.

Yet Waylen remained unscathed.

Rena harbored no complaints. Her smile remained intact. “Thank you for your concern. I believe I won’t be going there.”

She spoke with a lightness in her tone.

However, Waylen felt an acute pang in his heart.

Rena had once declared that unless he offered his heart to her, she would not accept him.

Now, he yearned to give his everything to her… she no longer desired him.

Waylen refrained from further inquiries. Another question would cross the threshold, breaching the delicate balance. Slowly savoring the last sip of his black tea, he gazed at the setting sun. Then, with utmost tenderness, he suggested, “Allow me to drive you home.”

Waylen added, his voice laced with determination, “Your car is still in the garage and in a pitiful state. I will purchase a brand new car for you.”

Rena tightly clutched the cup, fighting to suppress her swirling emotions.

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She locked her gaze onto Waylen and offered a smile. “Mr. Fowler, we have ended our relationship. I have received the compensation for the break-up and have already moved my belongings. Jazlyn should have inventoried your possessions. We are now even.”

“I don’t desire that BMW,” she continued.

“And as for the new car you plan to buy, I have no need for it either.”

Rena rose from her seat and swung open the wooden door.

Remaining composed, she spoke in a calm and polite manner. “I have a class to teach shortly, Mr. Fowler. Please leave. From this moment onward… there is no necessity for us to cross paths again.”

She was ushering him away.

Waylen’s gaze delved into profound depths.

He observed Rena, yet failed to discern any trace of affection on her countenance.

Was this the same Rena who fearlessly nestled in his arms, eagerly kissed him, and implored for more?

Was she the Rena who blushed at his presence and became enraptured with the mere touch of his hand?

She had wholly retracted all her sentiments.

Waylen suddenly came to realize that he was the one who had been indulged.

Rena had moved on, while he remained unable to overcome his longing for her.

At that moment, Waylen suddenly thought of Harold. When Harold realized what he had missed, did he too experience the same feelings that now plagued Waylen?

Two days later, Waylen’s path crossed with Harold’s.

A fortuitous social gathering unfolded within the opulent confines of a private suite at the Mellowny Club.

Harold leisurely blew a smoke ring into the air, casting a sidelong glance at Waylen.

It was evident that Harold had been repressed for quite some time.

Seeing Waylen in such low spirits was a rare occurrence and Harold couldn’t resist the urge to provoke him further.

Extending hospitality, Harold poured a glass of wine for Waylen.

“Are you feeling down?” he inquired.

of brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its

closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he found a particular

more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken at the Gordons’

his gaze fixated on the

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a cigarette between his fingers, Harold eagerly revealed, “She used to cook for me and wait for me at night as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love with Tyrone. She’ll cook for

chuckled softly. “You’re aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with her, aren’t

engaged

who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When

womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a miserable

to be present as

remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t believe you’re

intoxication had clearly

“Waylen, this is your comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by her side even if you tried to kill

You hurt

any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk, Harold.

remain silent, his dissatisfaction

vehemently, “Every

nature, I truly don’t understand why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has

ready to

to intervene, for it was clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others

emerged from the confines of the

white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which belonged

allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air as

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some

Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she

things worse, he had

had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as

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smoke at

air of nobility that held an irresistible

Club, Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian,

once before

that encounter, she sensed a distinct change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

any unfamiliar woman making physical

pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame

manager

like a trivial

as Waylen beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck

open the door to a private room and forcibly ushered Lillian

rushed in, full of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are

himself onto

savoring its slow burn.

stirred

closer,” Waylen suddenly

her heart

as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her

resemblance between

interest in Lilian, the manager

you should

crimson lips, a

released his grip on

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Second, if you truly wish to engage in such pursuits, consider undergoing plastic surgery… However, if I ever catch sight of you in such establishments, wearing that face, no matter

fear, losing their

on the verge

Lillian’s appearance

declared, “Duerfron may be vast

collapsed

around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s

resemblance to his former

couldn’t help but think that Waylen was

she was not his woman. Who was he

return to her hometown, pleading with her to never

was a risk he

a state

a driver to escort him home. However, when they reached the entrance of

himself to go

no longer

to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety, he stood alone beneath the glow

where Rena had fed that stray dog they later

had departed, taking everything

left him with nothing to remind him

he couldn’t resist calling out

the distance, a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and

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She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell for

answered Elvira’s calls in

no longer visited her at the

any concern for Elvira, as if

wondered if Waylen regretted

him, attempting to lend a hand. “Waylen, you’re

to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve met you. She will cry. I only want

shock. “Waylen, I would shed

to retreat, Waylen

though… if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew that Rena would never come

Harold had suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in

darkness of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a

had diminished after losing copious amounts of

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

much more do you wish to take

the morning, Rena received joyous

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her music studio all congratulated her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted

“I can join you in Rouemn

intended to politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did not wish

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grew strong within her, compelling

exuded a pleasant disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the

Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

in the reception room

must be some underlying matter between the two

present as well. She inquired

Rena smiled.

any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I

remained concerned for Rena’s

the details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger and desired

it, stating that there was no need to seek out

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