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.

downed its contents in one gulp. “I’m fine,”

retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album

appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t

squinted, his gaze fixated on

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his fingers, Harold eagerly revealed, “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 in love with Tyrone. She’ll cook for him, tie his tie and, perhaps… even marry

aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with

and engaged in

witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his

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

to be present as

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

clearly impaired his

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

You hurt her so deeply for

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

to remain silent,

blood from the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you

don’t understand why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left

lunged forward, ready to

Waylen’s readiness to

from the confines of the enclosure, stepping out

pristine white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of

smoke to waft

foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of Harold’s

yet concealed beneath the surface, it was

make things worse, he had taken

Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as a

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smoke at a

possessed an attractive countenance, exuding an air of

an escort named

Waylen once before at

she sensed a distinct change in 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 a single night

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

she approached him, gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

harbored an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman

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

club manager

like

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

the door to a private room and forcibly ushered

“Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in your heart

himself onto the

a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense

stirred

closer,” Waylen

her heart

her but as his brows furrowed,

chin, scrutinizing her

resemblance between her

that Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian

Fowler, you should give

lips, a seductive

released his grip on

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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

legs trembled in fear, losing their

was on the verge

had Lillian’s appearance offended

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

the manager collapsed onto the

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

resemblance to his former

help but think that Waylen was being

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

return to her hometown, pleading with her

was a risk

in a state

However, when they reached the entrance of his apartment

couldn’t bring himself

was no

expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety, he

Rena had fed that

had departed, taking everything

left him with nothing

eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out her

a slender

It was Elvira.

intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards

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for Rena… She

answered Elvira’s calls in

longer visited her at the hospital,

he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as

Waylen regretted

lend a hand. “Waylen, you’re

to see you… Rena

stood in shock. “Waylen, I would shed

retreat,

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

Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in

of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting

diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she had

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you

hours of the

been recognized as one of the top ten exceptional young

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

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

she

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her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await your arrival in

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

approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

secretary, she instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is

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

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

Rena smiled.

“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 be entangled with her in the future… I’m not like Lyndon. I won’t indulge

concerned for

felt a

stating that there was no need

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