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.

its contents in one gulp.

He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album

more youthful

squinted, his gaze

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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

“You’re aware of Tyrone’s close

engaged in a direct

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

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

be present

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

clearly impaired his

with contempt, “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

what about you? You hurt

longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk, Harold. Don’t speak

to remain

vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira,

she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead. I take pleasure in

lunged forward, ready

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

emerged from the confines of the

bore crimson stains, remnants of the

allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air as

of his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some

yet

he had taken

spoken the truth; Waylen had callously

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to smoke at

of nobility

an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to

once before at

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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

him, gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr.

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

any unfamiliar

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

manager

seemed like a trivial

Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck by an overwhelming

kick, he barged open the door to a private

Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in your heart to forgive

himself

a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense gaze remained

stirred a fiery desire within

closer,” Waylen

her heart

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

scrutinizing her from

was a resemblance between

Lilian, the manager

you should

lips, a

Waylen released his

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are two 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,

legs trembled in fear, losing their strength beneath

on the

Lillian’s appearance offended

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

the manager collapsed onto the

The moment he inquired around, he understood the

countenance bore a resemblance

but think that Waylen was being

not his woman. Who was he to dictate how she should

for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot in Duefron

a risk he

a

home. However, when they reached the entrance of his

himself

no longer

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

where Rena had fed that

had departed, taking everything with her, including

with nothing

couldn’t resist calling

the distance, a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

intoxicated state and his longing

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for Rena… She pondered

answered Elvira’s calls

at the hospital, even when

for Elvira, as if

wondered if Waylen regretted

lend a

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 cry. I only want

in shock. “Waylen, I would shed tears

to retreat, Waylen

if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would

heal her wounds, fall

darkness of the night,

She had lost.

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

after losing copious amounts of

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you wish to take from

the early hours of the morning, Rena received

one of the top

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 to open a bottle of champagne in your

“I can join

as she did

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strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I

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 Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

between the two individuals, prompting her to promptly carry out

She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really

Rena smiled.

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

concerned for Rena’s

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

was no need to

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