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.

of brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp. “I’m fine,”

to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and

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

gaze fixated on the

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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

and engaged in a direct confrontation

witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor truly revealed its

Waylen’s superior physical

to be present as

attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t believe

intoxication had clearly

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

You hurt

couldn’t bear to listen any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk,

remain silent, his

mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit

agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has

forward, ready to

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

the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into the

shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which

smoke to waft languidly through the air as he

towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in

with Rena appeared balanced, yet

had taken

had callously

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smoke

exuding an air of nobility that held an irresistible

the Mellowny Club, Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena

Waylen once before at the police

she sensed a distinct change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her.

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making

pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to

manager

seemed like a

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

a forceful kick, he barged open the door to a private room and forcibly ushered Lillian

know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in your

himself onto the

cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed upon

handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred a

Waylen

blushed, her heart

to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a

scrutinizing

was a resemblance between her

an interest in Lilian, the manager

Fowler, you should give

lips, a seductive invitation to

released his grip on

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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, no matter

fear, losing

on the verge of

had Lillian’s appearance offended

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

the manager collapsed

moment he inquired around, he understood

a resemblance

think

his woman. Who was he to dictate

return to her hometown, pleading with her to

Waylen was a risk

a state of

escort him home. However, when they

himself

no longer

roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he

spot where Rena had fed that stray dog they later

taking everything with her,

with nothing to remind him

couldn’t resist calling out her name, “Rena.

a slender figure

It was Elvira.

his intoxicated state and his longing

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Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell

answered Elvira’s calls

the hospital,

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

Waylen

lend

back 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 will cry. I only

stood in shock. “Waylen, I would

to retreat, Waylen hastily

another moment, Rena would never

merely needed to heal her wounds,

the darkness of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her

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

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you wish to

of the morning, Rena received

one of the top

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

“I can join you

as she did not wish for Rena to exert herself

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

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

this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman

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

well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really going to meet

Rena smiled.

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

remained concerned for Rena’s

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

stating that there was no need

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