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.

Waylen swiftly downed its contents

retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he

the age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken at the

his gaze fixated on

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as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love with Tyrone. She’ll cook for him,

aware of Tyrone’s

no time and engaged in a direct

to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and

womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength

to be present as

remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I

had clearly impaired

for her. If

about you? You hurt her

couldn’t bear to listen any longer. He

to remain silent, his

from the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every

she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead.

lunged forward, ready to strike

intervene, for it was clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to settle their differences through

from the confines of the enclosure, stepping

stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which

the corridor, he ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air as he indulged in a leisurely

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in

relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was

he had taken her sacrifices for

the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s

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to smoke at a leisurely

of

affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena

Waylen once before at

sensed a distinct change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would find contentment in a single night spent

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

his handsome visage. “Mr.

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

any unfamiliar

slender frame to collide with the

the commotion, the club manager hurriedly made

like a

face with clarity, he was

forceful kick, he barged open the door to a private

better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in

himself onto the

he ignited a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense

stirred a fiery desire

closer,” Waylen

her

Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head upwards, offering herself for his

her chin, scrutinizing her from

was a resemblance between her and

manager interjected, “Lillian is

you should

teasingly nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive invitation to

Waylen released his grip

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don’t debase yourself with that face. Leave this place and conduct yourself with dignity. 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 where you may be, I

fear, losing their strength beneath

manager was on

had Lillian’s appearance

declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the

manager collapsed onto

moment he inquired around, he understood the reason

bore a resemblance to

think that Waylen was being

a passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman. Who was he to dictate

the manager promptly arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot

Waylen was a risk he

was in a

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

bring himself

no

the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety, he stood

had fed that

departed, taking everything with

him with nothing to remind him of

he couldn’t resist calling out her

a slender

It was Elvira.

witnessing his intoxicated

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that he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen

answered Elvira’s calls

visited her at the hospital, even

though he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held no significance in his

if Waylen regretted his

lend

Stepping back two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy

“Waylen, I would

retreat,

moment, Rena would never return,

heal her wounds, fall in love with someone

the darkness of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her

her appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she had

thoughts were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

much more do you

hours of the morning, Rena received

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studio all congratulated her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly

join you in Rouemn

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

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compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await your arrival

exuded a pleasant disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting

approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

camera in the reception room is on, and

surmised that there must be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her to promptly carry

as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really going

Rena smiled.

substantial offering, I fear I’ll

concerned

felt a surge

Rena forbade it, stating that there was no need to

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