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.

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

smiled, inching closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he found

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

squinted, his gaze fixated on

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used to cook for me and wait for me at night as well. It was not special. Soon enough,

“You’re aware of Tyrone’s

wasted no time and engaged in a direct confrontation with

to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath,

Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s superior

to be present

you doing this?

intoxication had clearly

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

You hurt her so deeply for a

He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk, Harold. Don’t speak

refused to remain silent, his dissatisfaction

of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time

don’t understand why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally

forward, ready to strike

Waylen’s readiness to retaliate,

of the enclosure, stepping

bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which belonged to

ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air

disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy.

Waylen’s relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she

make things worse, he had taken her sacrifices

the truth; Waylen had callously

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continued to smoke

countenance, exuding an air of nobility that held

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

Waylen once

the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any

pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a cry of

the club manager hurriedly made his

seemed like a trivial

clarity, he was struck by an

kick, he barged open the door to a private

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

himself onto

its slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed upon

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery desire

closer,” Waylen

blushed, her

him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head upwards, offering herself for

chin, scrutinizing

resemblance between her and

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

Fowler, you should

her crimson lips, a

his

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

in fear, losing their strength

manager was on the

Lillian’s appearance offended

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

the manager collapsed onto the

inquired around,

countenance bore a resemblance to his former

manager couldn’t help but think that Waylen was

passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his

hometown, pleading with her to never set

risk he could ill

a state

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

couldn’t bring himself to go

no longer

always exercised self-restraint 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

where Rena had fed that stray dog they

taking everything with her,

with nothing

eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out her name, “Rena.

slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

intoxicated state

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Rena… She

answered Elvira’s calls

no longer visited her at the

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

wondered if Waylen

him, attempting to lend a

forcefully pushed her away. 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

stood in shock. “Waylen,

retreat, Waylen hastily

another moment, Rena would never

heal her wounds, fall in love with

the night,

She had lost.

Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her

appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of

thoughts were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

do you wish

early hours of the morning, Rena received joyous

had been recognized as one of the top ten exceptional

and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am

“I can join you in Rouemn

she did not

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Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her

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

approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman

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

Vera happened to be present as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really going

Rena smiled.

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.

concerned for

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

was no

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