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

closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled

the age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken at

gaze

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me at night as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love with

of Tyrone’s close relationship with her,

time and engaged in a direct confrontation

respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor truly revealed its ruthless

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

to be

to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this?

had clearly impaired

I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would

You hurt her so deeply for

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

remain silent,

hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you ever

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

lunged forward, ready to strike

Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate,

from the confines of the enclosure, stepping out

pristine white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of

ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly

foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of

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

had taken her sacrifices for

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

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smoke at a

attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility that held an irresistible allure

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

Waylen once before at

consumed her.

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

him, gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

an intense aversion towards any

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

the club manager

seemed like a

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

barged open the door to a

rushed in, full of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are

settled himself onto

slow burn.

presence stirred a fiery desire

Waylen

blushed, her

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

her chin, scrutinizing her from head

resemblance between her and

taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian

Fowler, you should give her

teasingly nibbled on her crimson lips,

Waylen released his grip on

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and conduct yourself with dignity. Second, if you truly wish to engage in such pursuits, consider

trembled in fear,

was on the verge of

had Lillian’s appearance offended

on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I

manager collapsed

around, he understood the reason behind

bore a resemblance to his

but think

passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman. Who was he to dictate how she should earn a

Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to

Waylen was a risk

in a

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

bring himself

was no

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 the glow of a street

was the very spot where Rena had fed that stray dog they

departed, taking everything

left him with nothing to

he couldn’t resist calling out her name,

distance, a slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

his intoxicated state and his longing

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he yearned for Rena… She pondered

Elvira’s calls in recent

her at the hospital, even when

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

wondered if Waylen regretted

attempting to lend

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

shock. “Waylen, I

to retreat, Waylen

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

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

the

She had lost.

onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a loss

copious amounts of blood… she

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you wish to take

the early hours of the morning, Rena

one of the top

Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause

replied, “I can join you in Rouemn

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

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for Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling

to all the staff members in the music

approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

she instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss

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

present as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really going

Rena smiled.

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

concerned for

Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger and desired

it, stating that there was

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