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 contents in one

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

at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the

his gaze fixated on the

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not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love with Tyrone. She’ll cook for him,

aware of Tyrone’s close

no time and engaged in a direct confrontation

to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath,

chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a miserable

be present as

intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing

clearly

comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now,

about you? You hurt her so deeply for a

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

to remain silent, his

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

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

lunged forward, ready to

could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate,

of the

of the altercation, most of which

a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some

relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the

make things worse, he had taken

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

&

to smoke

exuding an air of nobility that held an irresistible allure

with an escort named Lillian, whose

once before at the

change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar

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

manager hurriedly made his

seemed like

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

a forceful kick, he barged open the door to

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

himself

its slow burn. His intense

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred

Waylen

her

within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move.

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from head

was 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 a

nibbled on her crimson lips,

his

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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, no matter where you may be, I

in fear, losing their

on the verge

Lillian’s

demeanor, Waylen placed a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish — without a

manager collapsed onto

The moment he inquired around,

a resemblance to his

couldn’t help but think that Waylen was

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

hometown, pleading with her to never set foot in

risk he

a

to escort him home. However, when they reached the entrance of his

himself to go

no longer

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

was the very spot where Rena had fed

everything with her,

left him with nothing to remind him

eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist calling

a slender figure

It was Elvira.

watched him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed

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yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell

answered Elvira’s

at the hospital, even when she caused

cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held no significance

if Waylen

to lend a

away. Stepping back two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to

stood in shock. “Waylen, I

retreat, Waylen

seemed as though… if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena

Harold had suggested, Rena merely needed to heal

of the night,

She had lost.

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

had diminished after losing copious

thoughts were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

much more do you wish

of the morning, Rena received joyous

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

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

“I can join you in Rouemn to

politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did not

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

extra bonus to all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting

and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly

some underlying matter between the two

Vera happened to be present as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are

Rena smiled.

she appear as though she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future… I’m not like Lyndon. I

remained concerned for Rena’s

details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of

it, stating that there was no need to seek

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