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.

brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp. “I’m fine,” he curtly

retrieved his phone and scrolled through his

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to cook for me and wait for me at night as well. It was not

of Tyrone’s close relationship with her, aren’t

no time and engaged in a direct

private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his

against Waylen’s superior physical strength

be

amusement from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I

intoxication had clearly

be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her.

about you? You hurt her so deeply

couldn’t bear to listen any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re

remain silent,

his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you ever

Flirean. But now, she has finally come to

lunged forward, ready to

stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow

emerged from the confines of the enclosure, stepping

crimson stains, remnants of

cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air as he

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the

balanced, yet concealed

things worse, he had taken

truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as a

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to smoke

attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility that

affair with an escort named Lillian, whose

encountered Waylen once before at the police

their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would find contentment

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

his handsome visage. “Mr.

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making

slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a cry

the commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his way

seemed like a

with clarity, he was

the door to a private room and forcibly ushered

better. You

settled himself

he ignited a cigarette, savoring its slow

stirred a

Waylen suddenly

her

courage, she cautiously inched closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not

chin, scrutinizing her from

there was a resemblance between

the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at

Fowler, you should give her

crimson lips, a

Waylen released his grip

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face. Leave this place and conduct yourself with dignity. Second, if you truly wish to engage in such pursuits, consider undergoing plastic surgery… However,

trembled in fear, losing their strength beneath

was on

Lillian’s appearance offended

on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power

the manager collapsed onto the

around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s fury towards

resemblance to his

think

ex, she was not his woman. Who was he to dictate how she should earn a

for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to

a risk he could ill

a state of

a driver to escort him home. However, when

himself to go

was no

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

had departed, taking everything with her,

left him with nothing to remind

couldn’t resist

distance, a slender figure

It was Elvira.

watched him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards the upper

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he yearned for Rena… She pondered

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls in

longer visited her at the hospital, even when she caused a

any concern for Elvira, as if she held

Waylen

attempting to lend a hand. “Waylen,

Stepping back two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve met you. She will

“Waylen, I would shed

retreat, Waylen hastily

seemed as though… if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return,

heal her wounds, fall in love with someone else,

of the

She had lost.

had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in

appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of

were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you wish to take

early hours of the

recognized as one of the top ten

Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted to open a bottle of champagne in

“I can join you in Rouemn to toast with

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

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grew strong within her, compelling her to say,

She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the

approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman wishes to

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to wait

underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her to

present as well. She inquired of Rena,

Rena smiled.

a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future… I’m not like Lyndon.

remained concerned for

details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge

Rena forbade it, stating that there was no need to

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