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

closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his

asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the

his gaze fixated on the

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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

softly. “You’re aware of Tyrone’s close relationship

no time and engaged in a direct

who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy

stood no chance against Waylen’s superior physical

happened to be present

the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this?

intoxication had clearly

genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by her side even if

hurt her

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

refused to remain silent, his

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

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

forward, ready

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

emerged from the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into

remnants of the altercation, most of which belonged to

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

his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the

the outside, Waylen’s relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet

make things worse, he had taken

had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as a

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to smoke

of nobility

Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose

encountered Waylen once

thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

towards any unfamiliar woman making

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

the club manager

it seemed like a

as Waylen beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck by an

open the door to a private room

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

settled himself onto the

its slow burn. His intense gaze

presence stirred a fiery

Waylen suddenly

her

him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head upwards, offering herself

scrutinizing her

a resemblance between her and

Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at attending to people’s

should give her

crimson lips, a seductive

Waylen released his

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for you. First, don’t debase yourself with that face. Leave this place and conduct yourself with dignity. Second, if you truly wish

fear, losing their strength beneath

on the

had Lillian’s

table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast

manager collapsed onto

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

a resemblance

help but think that Waylen was being

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

her hometown, pleading with her to never set

was a risk he could

in a

dispatched a driver to escort him home. However, when they

couldn’t bring himself

no

found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety, he stood alone beneath the glow of a

spot where Rena had fed that stray dog they

everything

left him with nothing to remind him

eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out her

the distance, a slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed

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he yearned for Rena… She pondered

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls

visited her at the hospital, even

aside any concern for Elvira, as if

wondered if Waylen

lend a

don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she

“Waylen, I would

retreat, Waylen

Rena would never

had suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in love with

the darkness of the

She had lost.

hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed

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

thoughts were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you wish to

early hours of the morning,

been recognized as one of the top ten exceptional young individuals

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

can join you in Rouemn to toast with the

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

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Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await your arrival

distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the

and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly

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

inquired of Rena, ‘Are you

Rena smiled.

don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future… I’m not

remained concerned for

privy to all the details through Tyrone, Vera felt a

that there was no

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