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

Waylen. He then retrieved his phone

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

his gaze fixated on the

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

of Tyrone’s close

and engaged in a

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

womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s superior

happened to be present as

intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this?

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

what about you? You hurt her so deeply

He earnestly advised,

refused to remain silent, his dissatisfaction

the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you

now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You

ready to strike

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

of the enclosure, stepping out

shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of

to waft languidly through the

his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of Harold’s

appeared balanced, yet concealed

had taken her

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

&

continued to smoke at a

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

with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to

had encountered Waylen once before at the

meeting, thoughts of him consumed

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

“Mr. Fowler, would you care to share a drink with

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical

her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall,

commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his way

like a

Lillian’s face with clarity, he

open the door to a private room and forcibly ushered

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

himself

its slow burn. His intense gaze

stirred a fiery desire within

Waylen

blushed, her

touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead,

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from

resemblance between

interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at

Fowler, you should give her a

teasingly nibbled on her crimson lips,

released his

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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 of you in such establishments, wearing that face, no matter where

fear, losing their strength

was on the verge

Lillian’s appearance

the table and declared, “Duerfron may be

the manager collapsed

The moment he inquired around, he understood the reason behind

countenance bore a resemblance to his

manager couldn’t help but think that Waylen

his

Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot in Duefron

was a risk he

was in a

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

bring himself

no longer

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

spot where Rena had fed

everything with her,

him with nothing to remind

and he couldn’t resist

a slender figure

It was Elvira.

intoxicated state

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he yearned for Rena… She pondered

Elvira’s calls in

her at the hospital, even when

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

wondered if Waylen regretted his

him, attempting to lend a hand. “Waylen,

I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve met you.

stood in shock. “Waylen, I

retreat, Waylen hastily

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

Harold had suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her wounds,

the

She had lost.

Waylen, she had repeatedly

had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she had

thoughts were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you

the early hours of the

recognized as one of the top ten

teachers 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 champagne

smile, Rena replied, “I can join you in Rouemn to

to politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did not wish

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yearning for Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await your arrival

exuded a pleasant disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the staff

Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

room is on, and then

be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting

She inquired of

Rena smiled.

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…

concerned

felt a surge of

that there was no need

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