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.

glass of brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp. “I’m

retrieved his phone

appeared more youthful in

his gaze fixated

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It was not

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

and engaged in a direct

occupants of the private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed

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

to be present as

amusement from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this?

had clearly impaired

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 behind. I would

hurt her so

He earnestly

remain silent,

vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have

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

forward, ready to

readiness to retaliate, the

the confines of the enclosure,

crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of

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

his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy.

Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface,

make things worse, he had taken her sacrifices for

had spoken the truth; Waylen had callously

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to smoke at a leisurely

air of nobility that held an

maintained an affair with an escort

encountered Waylen once before at

thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

“Mr. Fowler, would you care to share a

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

any unfamiliar woman

frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a cry

commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his

it seemed like a trivial

Lillian’s face with clarity, he

barged open the door to a private room and forcibly ushered Lillian

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 to forgive

settled himself onto the

savoring its slow

Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery desire within

Waylen

her heart

inched closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head upwards, offering

scrutinizing her from head

a resemblance

had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at attending to

you should give her

lips, a seductive invitation to any

released his

&

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

trembled in fear,

manager was on the

had Lillian’s appearance offended

the table and declared, “Duerfron may be

collapsed onto

intellect. The moment he inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s

resemblance to his former

help but think that Waylen was

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

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

risk

in a state of

However, when they reached the entrance of his apartment building,

bring himself to go

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 regained sobriety, he stood alone beneath the glow of a street

where Rena had fed that stray dog they

taking everything with her,

had left him with nothing

he couldn’t resist calling out her name,

slender

It was Elvira.

for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards the upper

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he yearned for Rena… She

Elvira’s calls

longer visited her at the hospital,

aside any concern for

wondered if Waylen regretted

lend a hand. “Waylen, you’re

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

stood in shock. “Waylen,

to retreat, Waylen

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

merely needed to heal

the darkness of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists,

had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she had still

thoughts were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you wish to take

of the

top

currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted to

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

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

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grew strong within her, compelling

disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members

the midst of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

some underlying matter between the two

as well. She inquired of Rena,

Rena smiled.

replied, “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 won’t

concerned

felt a surge of anger

that there was no

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