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

He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his

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

his gaze fixated

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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 him, tie his tie and, perhaps… even marry

of Tyrone’s close relationship with her,

wasted no time and engaged in

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

against Waylen’s superior physical

happened to be present

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

had clearly impaired his

care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I

you? You hurt her so deeply

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

refused to remain

mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you ever considered Rena’s

to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You

ready to strike

that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to

confines of the enclosure, stepping out

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

the corridor, he ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of Harold’s

balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it

things worse, he had taken her sacrifices for

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

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smoke

countenance, exuding an air of nobility that

the Mellowny Club, Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena

Waylen once before at

him consumed her. Even if this

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

harbored an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar

causing her slender frame

commotion, the club manager hurriedly

seemed like

Lillian’s face with clarity,

he barged open the door to a private room

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

settled himself onto

slow burn. His

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery desire within

Waylen suddenly

her heart

as his

her chin, scrutinizing her from head

a resemblance between her and

had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at attending

you should give her a

teasingly nibbled on her crimson lips, a

Waylen released his

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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

fear, losing their

manager was on the verge of

Lillian’s appearance

and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish

the manager collapsed onto

he inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s

bore a resemblance

manager couldn’t help but think that

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

to her hometown, pleading with her to never

Waylen was a risk

a state

However, when they reached the entrance of his apartment building, he

couldn’t bring himself

was no longer

Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness.

Rena had fed

departed, taking everything with

nothing to remind

he couldn’t resist calling out her name, “Rena.

a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing

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She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell for

answered Elvira’s calls

at the hospital, even

cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held

if Waylen regretted

to lend a hand.

Waylen forcefully pushed her away. 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

“Waylen, I would shed tears

retreat, Waylen

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

Rena merely needed to heal

of the

She had lost.

hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a loss

losing copious

were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

how much more do you wish to

the early hours of the morning,

recognized as one of the top ten

currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations.

smile, Rena replied, “I can join you

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

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her, compelling her to say, “Alright,

to all the staff members in the music

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

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

she instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to wait there for

some underlying matter between the two

Vera happened to be present as well. She inquired of

Rena smiled.

don’t present her with a substantial offering,

remained concerned

through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of

that there was no need to

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