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 contents in one gulp. “I’m fine,” he curtly

to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and

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

squinted, his gaze fixated

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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.

aware of Tyrone’s

engaged

to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble

womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s

be present as

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

clearly

your comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If

You hurt her so deeply for

listen any longer. He earnestly

to remain

blood from the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every

truly don’t understand why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left

forward, ready to

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

the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into

of the altercation, most of which

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

towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in

appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface,

make things worse, he had taken her sacrifices for

had spoken the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded

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smoke at a

countenance, exuding an air of nobility

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

had encountered Waylen once before at the police

their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

intense aversion towards any

frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting

the commotion, the club manager hurriedly made

it seemed like a

face with clarity, he

forceful kick, he barged open the door to a private room

rushed in, full of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please

settled himself onto the

slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed upon

Waylen’s presence stirred a

Waylen

her heart

cautiously inched closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared

lightly grasped her chin, scrutinizing her

resemblance

Lilian, the manager interjected,

Fowler, you should give her a

on her crimson lips, a seductive invitation to

released his

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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, consider undergoing plastic surgery… However, if I ever catch sight

fear, losing their strength

on

had Lillian’s

a cold demeanor, Waylen placed a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be

the manager collapsed onto

possessed keen intellect. The moment he inquired around, he understood the

a resemblance to

manager couldn’t help but think

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

promptly arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot

was a risk he could ill

a

escort him home. However, when they reached the entrance of his apartment building, he

couldn’t bring himself

was no longer

had always exercised self-restraint and rarely succumbed to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety, he stood alone beneath

had

taking everything with

with nothing

eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist

the distance, a slender

It was Elvira.

his intoxicated state and his

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he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls

the hospital, even

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

wondered if Waylen

lend

his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if

stood in shock. “Waylen, I would shed

to retreat, Waylen hastily

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

Harold had suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her

the darkness of the

She had lost.

she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a loss

losing copious amounts of blood… she had still

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

do you

the

of the top ten exceptional young individuals in Duefron this

to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration.

join you in Rouemn to toast with

Rena’s offer, as she

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for Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I

bonus to all the staff

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

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

her secretary, she instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is

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

as well. She inquired of

Rena smiled.

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

concerned for

felt a surge of anger

was no need to seek

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