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 fine,” he curtly
inching closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his
Rena at the age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the
his gaze
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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
aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with her, aren’t
wasted no time and engaged
respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict.
chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and
to be present
to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing
intoxication had clearly
words dripping with contempt, “Waylen, this is your comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her.
you? You hurt
to listen any longer. He earnestly advised,
refused to remain silent, his
the blood from the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time
now, she has finally come to her senses
ready to
that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the
the confines of the
pristine white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the
the corridor, he ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft
his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the
with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she who constantly
worse, he had taken her
the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s
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to smoke at a leisurely
an attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility that held an irresistible allure for
an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance
Waylen once before at the
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
Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.
approached him, gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to share
Waylen possessed discerning tastes.
any unfamiliar woman making physical contact
pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to
the club manager hurriedly made
seemed like
as Waylen beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck by an
door to a private room and forcibly
apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in your heart to
settled himself
its slow burn. His intense gaze remained
presence stirred a fiery desire
closer,” Waylen
her heart
to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a
chin, scrutinizing her from head
there was a resemblance between her and
Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at attending to people’s
Fowler, you should give
teasingly nibbled on her crimson lips,
Waylen released his grip on
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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 you may be, I
in fear, losing their strength beneath
on the
had Lillian’s appearance
the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I
manager collapsed onto
he inquired around, he understood
countenance bore a resemblance to his
help but think
Lillian bore a passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman. Who was he
Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading
was a risk he could
in a state
him home. However, when they reached the
bring himself to go
no
the roadside, expelling the contents of
the very spot where Rena had
taking everything with her, including the
with nothing to remind
eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out her name, “Rena. Rena…
slender figure observed
It was Elvira.
an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed
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that he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell for
hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls in recent
no longer visited her at the hospital, even when she caused a
aside any concern for Elvira, as if
wondered if Waylen regretted
him, attempting to lend a
two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve met you. She will cry. I only want
“Waylen, I would shed tears
retreat, Waylen hastily
Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even
Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in
of the
She had lost.
desperation to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a
her appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts
thoughts were consumed by
Elvira sneered bitterly.
do you wish
early hours of the morning, Rena received
the top ten
Rouemn, called to offer her
a faint smile, Rena replied, “I can join
to politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did not
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yearning for Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await your
She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting great
midst of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss
Miss Coleman…
Rena’s smile faded.
reception room is on, and then kindly
must be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her to
as well. She inquired of
Rena smiled.
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…
concerned for
all the details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger and desired to confront
Rena forbade it, stating that there was no need to seek out
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