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,” he

then retrieved his phone and scrolled

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

and engaged in a direct

individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor truly

chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered

be

spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already

clearly impaired

be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she

what about you? You hurt her so deeply for

listen any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk,

to remain silent,

the blood from the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time

she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left

forward, ready to strike

clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present

the enclosure, stepping out into

of the altercation, most of which belonged

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

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

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

had taken her sacrifices

truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as

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to smoke at a leisurely

an air of nobility

an affair with an

Waylen once before at the

meeting, thoughts of him consumed her.

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making

her slender frame to collide with the opposite

the commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his

like a

beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck

a forceful kick, he barged open the door to

Lillian didn’t know better. You are

settled himself onto the

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

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred

Waylen

blushed, her

closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from

there was a resemblance between her

the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally

you should

lips, a seductive invitation to

released his grip

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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 ever

trembled in fear,

manager was on the verge

had Lillian’s appearance offended

“Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish

collapsed

inquired around, he understood the

a resemblance

think

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

arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot in Duefron

a risk

in a

home. However, when they

bring himself to

no

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

where Rena had fed that stray

had departed, taking everything with her,

him with nothing to remind him of

couldn’t resist

a slender

It was Elvira.

an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and

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Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely

Elvira’s calls

the hospital, even

seemed as though he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as

if Waylen regretted his

to lend a

don’t want to see

“Waylen, I would

retreat, Waylen

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

suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her

of the night,

She had lost.

she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in

her appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of

thoughts were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

do you wish to take from

the early hours of the morning, Rena received

one of the top ten exceptional young individuals in Duefron this

studio all congratulated her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly

faint smile, Rena replied, “I can join you in Rouemn to toast with the

as she did not wish

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Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her

to all the staff members in

and relayed, “Miss Gordon,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

must be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her

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

Rena smiled.

If I don’t present her with a substantial

remained concerned

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

forbade it, stating that there was no need to seek

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