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

to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he

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

squinted, his gaze fixated

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“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

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

time and engaged in a direct

of the private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath,

Waylen’s

be present

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

clearly impaired

his words dripping with contempt, “Waylen, this is your comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by her side even if you

hurt her

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

refused to remain silent, his dissatisfaction

vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have

understand why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has

ready to

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

confines of the

crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of

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

of his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy.

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

things worse, he had taken her sacrifices

had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as a

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smoke

an attractive countenance, 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 was

Waylen once before

the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would find contentment in

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

harbored an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar

slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a cry

manager hurriedly made his

it seemed like a

Lillian’s face with clarity,

door to a

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

himself onto the

savoring its slow burn. His intense

stirred a fiery desire

closer,” Waylen

her

to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make

chin, scrutinizing her

was a resemblance between

Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is

should give

nibbled on her crimson lips, a

his

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if you truly wish to

trembled in fear, losing their strength beneath

on the verge

had Lillian’s appearance offended

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

collapsed

intellect. The moment he inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s

resemblance to his

think that Waylen was

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

return to her hometown, pleading

a risk he

a state of

However, when they

bring himself to go

no

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

Rena had

everything with

had left him with nothing to remind

eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out her

the distance, a slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze

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She pondered whether Waylen

Elvira’s calls in recent

no longer visited her at the hospital, even when she

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

wondered if Waylen regretted

approached him, attempting to lend a hand.

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

stood in shock. “Waylen, I

retreat,

if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena

heal her wounds, fall in love with someone else,

darkness of the

She had lost.

she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting

after losing copious amounts

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you wish to

the

as one of the top ten exceptional

from her music studio all congratulated her with 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

“I can join you in Rouemn

as she did

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company grew strong within her, compelling her to

to all the staff members in the music studio,

this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman

between the two individuals, prompting her to promptly carry out

inquired of

Rena smiled.

replied, “Does she appear as though she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll

remained concerned for Rena’s

through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger and desired

that there was no need

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