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.

brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp.

his phone and scrolled through his

table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that

his gaze fixated

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not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall

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

no time and engaged in

to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his

Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a

to be

amusement from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t believe

had clearly

a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by her side even if you tried to

You hurt her so

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

to remain silent,

mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you

I truly don’t understand why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead. I take pleasure in

ready to

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

emerged from the confines of the enclosure, stepping out

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

he ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft

he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in

yet

he had taken her sacrifices

spoken the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as

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to smoke

of nobility that held an irresistible

the Mellowny Club, Harold maintained an affair with an

had encountered Waylen once before

him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler,

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

any unfamiliar woman making physical

her slender frame

manager hurriedly made

like a trivial

face with clarity, he was struck

barged open the door to a private

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

settled himself onto the

cigarette, savoring its slow

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred

closer,” Waylen suddenly

blushed, her

as his

lightly grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from

was a resemblance between her and

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

Fowler, you should give her

teasingly nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive invitation to

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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

legs trembled in fear, losing their

manager was on the

Lillian’s appearance

cold demeanor, Waylen placed a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess

collapsed

moment he inquired around, he understood the

a resemblance to his former

manager couldn’t help but think

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

hometown, pleading with her to never set foot in

Waylen was a risk

was in a

home. However, when they reached the entrance of his apartment

himself

was no

found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained

was the very spot where Rena had fed that stray dog they later

everything with her, including

left him with nothing to remind him of

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

the distance, a slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

his intoxicated state and

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that he yearned for Rena… She pondered

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls in recent

her at the hospital, even when

aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held no significance in

wondered if Waylen regretted his

lend a hand. “Waylen, you’re

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 out I’ve

stood in shock. “Waylen, I

retreat,

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

as Harold had suggested, Rena merely needed to heal her wounds,

the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed

copious amounts of blood… she had still

were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

do you wish to

the early hours of the morning, Rena received

the top ten exceptional young individuals in Duefron

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

can join you

decline Rena’s offer, as she did not

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Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await your arrival

all the staff members in the music

moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

her secretary, she instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on,

surmised that there must be some underlying matter between the two

well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you

Rena smiled.

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 won’t

concerned for Rena’s

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

Rena forbade it, stating that there was

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