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

retrieved his phone

asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t

his gaze fixated on the

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as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will

chuckled softly. “You’re aware of Tyrone’s close relationship

engaged in a

the private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy

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

to be present as

derived amusement from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I

intoxication had clearly impaired

words dripping with contempt, “Waylen, this is your comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her.

hurt her so deeply for

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

remain silent, his dissatisfaction

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

has finally

lunged forward, ready to

stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to settle their differences through physical

the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into the

pristine white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of

waft languidly through the air as he indulged in

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of

with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath

make things worse, he had taken her

the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded

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to smoke

air of

Mellowny Club, Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian,

Waylen once before

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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

“Mr. Fowler, would you care to

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

intense aversion towards any

alcohol, he forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to

manager hurriedly made

it seemed like

with clarity, he was struck by an

barged open the door to a private room and forcibly ushered

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

himself

its slow burn. His intense gaze

stirred a fiery desire within

Waylen

blushed, her

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

lightly grasped her chin, scrutinizing

was a resemblance between her

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

you should give her

lips,

Waylen released his grip on

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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 pursuits, consider undergoing plastic surgery… However, if I ever catch sight of you in such establishments, wearing that face, no matter where you may

in fear, losing their strength

was on the verge

Lillian’s

“Duerfron may be vast but I possess

collapsed onto

he inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s fury towards

countenance bore a resemblance to

couldn’t help but think that Waylen was being

Lillian bore a passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman. Who was he to dictate how she should earn a

to her hometown,

a risk he could ill

in a state

driver to escort him home. However, when

couldn’t bring himself to

no

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 beneath

spot where Rena had fed that stray dog they

everything with her, including

with nothing to remind him

and he couldn’t resist calling out

slender

It was Elvira.

watched him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his

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Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely

Elvira’s

no longer visited her at the

concern for Elvira, as if she

if Waylen regretted his

approached him, attempting to lend a

lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will

shock. “Waylen,

to retreat, Waylen

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

merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in

darkness of the night,

She had lost.

her desperation to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly

appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she

thoughts were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

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studio all congratulated her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her

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

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

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compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await

all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting great

moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman wishes to

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly

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

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

Rena smiled.

don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled

remained concerned for

Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger and desired to confront

was no

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