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.

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

then retrieved his phone and scrolled through

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

squinted, his gaze fixated on the

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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

of Tyrone’s

wasted no time and engaged in a direct confrontation with

the escalating conflict.

chance against Waylen’s

to be present as

you doing this? You

clearly

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

what about you? You hurt her so deeply for

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

refused to remain silent, his dissatisfaction

vehemently, “Every time you visit

has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead. I take pleasure in seeing you

lunged forward, ready to strike

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

from the confines of the enclosure, stepping

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

a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air as he indulged

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

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

had taken her

had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as

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continued to smoke

exuding an air of nobility that held an

with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance

once before

him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

visage. “Mr.

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical

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

the club manager hurriedly made his

seemed like a

face with clarity, he

barged open the door to a private room

club manager rushed in, full of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in your heart

settled himself

downward, he ignited a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His

stirred a fiery desire

Waylen

her

as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her

her chin, scrutinizing her from head

resemblance between her and

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

should give her

crimson lips,

Waylen released his grip

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hands with a geile while speaking in an indifferent tone. “Here are two 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

in fear,

was on the verge

had Lillian’s

the table and declared, “Duerfron may be

collapsed

around, he understood the reason

a resemblance to

but think that

not his woman. Who was he

promptly arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with

a risk he

in a state

when they reached the entrance of his

bring himself to go

was no

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

Rena had fed that stray dog

everything with

had left him with nothing to remind

he couldn’t resist

the distance, a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

intoxicated state and his

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She

Elvira’s calls in

no longer visited her at the

had cast aside any concern for Elvira,

if Waylen regretted his

attempting to lend a hand. “Waylen, you’re

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

stood in shock. “Waylen,

to retreat, Waylen hastily

upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though

needed to heal her wounds, fall

of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting

had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she had

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

do you wish to take

hours of the

as one of the top ten exceptional

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

“I can join you

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

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compelling her

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 Coleman

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then

matter between the

She inquired of

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

remained concerned for Rena’s

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

it, stating that there was no need to

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