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

phone and scrolled through his album until he found

Rena at the age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful

squinted, his gaze fixated on

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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 him, tie his tie and, perhaps…

Tyrone’s close relationship with

no time and engaged in a direct confrontation with

to the escalating

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

happened to be

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

intoxication had clearly impaired

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

hurt

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

refused to remain

the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you

now, she has finally come to her senses and

ready to strike

that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to

emerged from the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into

pristine white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of

smoke to waft languidly through the air as he indulged

his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the

yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she who

he had taken her sacrifices for

spoken the truth; Waylen had

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to smoke at a

an attractive countenance, exuding an air of

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

once before

of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to share a drink with

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making

he forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with the opposite

commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his way

like a trivial

with clarity, he

the door to

full of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in your heart to

settled himself onto the

downward, he ignited a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred

Waylen suddenly

blushed, her

closer to 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

scrutinizing her from

there was a resemblance between her and

the manager interjected,

Fowler, you should give her a

nibbled on her crimson lips,

his

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options for you. First, 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,

fear, losing

was on

Lillian’s

demeanor, Waylen placed a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the

manager collapsed onto the

The moment he inquired around, he understood

a resemblance to

but think that

not his woman. Who was he to

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

a risk

a state

escort him home. However, when they reached the

couldn’t bring himself

no

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

Rena had fed that stray dog

everything with her, including

him with nothing to remind him

resist calling out her name, “Rena. Rena…

the distance, a slender

It was Elvira.

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

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understood that he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely

answered Elvira’s calls in recent

her at the hospital, even when she caused a

seemed as though he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if

wondered if Waylen

him, attempting to lend a hand.

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

in shock. “Waylen, I

to retreat,

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

heal her wounds, fall in love with someone else, and

darkness of the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists,

losing copious amounts of blood… she had still

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you

early hours of the

recognized as one of the top ten exceptional young individuals in Duefron this

Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration.

can join you in Rouemn

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

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within her, compelling

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

of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman

there must be some underlying matter between the two individuals,

to be present as well. She inquired of

Rena smiled.

she appear as though she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering,

remained concerned for Rena’s

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

forbade it, stating that there was

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