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.
of brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp.
He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through
Rena at the age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in
gaze fixated
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between his fingers, Harold eagerly 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
of Tyrone’s close relationship
engaged in a direct
private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor
against Waylen’s superior physical
to be present
an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t believe you’re rubbing salt
had clearly impaired his
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 stand by her side even if you tried
what about you? You hurt her so deeply for a
He
to remain silent,
mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira,
go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her
forward, ready to strike
Observing Waylen’s readiness
the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into
crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most
cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air as
towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged
relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath
had
had spoken the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as
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continued to smoke
countenance, exuding an air of nobility
Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena
once
current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would find contentment in a
Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.
approached him, gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to share a drink with
Waylen possessed discerning tastes.
towards any unfamiliar woman making physical contact
frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting
club manager
seemed like a trivial
with clarity,
forceful kick, he barged open the door to a private room and
of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please
settled himself onto
a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed
handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery desire
closer,” Waylen suddenly
blushed, her heart
she cautiously 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
lightly grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from head to
there was a resemblance between
manager interjected, “Lillian
Fowler, you should give
teasingly nibbled on her crimson lips,
released his grip
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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
in fear, losing
on the verge
Lillian’s
a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make
manager collapsed
The moment he inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s
countenance bore a resemblance to his
manager couldn’t help but think that Waylen was
ex, she was not his
Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never set foot
Waylen was a risk
a state
club dispatched a driver to escort him home. However, when they reached the
couldn’t bring himself
was no longer
roadside, expelling the contents of his
was the very spot where Rena had fed that
had departed, taking everything
nothing to remind him of
reddened and he couldn’t resist calling out
slender figure observed him
It was Elvira.
witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed
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that he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell
hadn’t answered Elvira’s
longer visited her at the hospital, even when she
for
Waylen regretted
to lend
to see you… Rena
in shock. “Waylen, I
retreat, Waylen hastily
seemed as though… if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return,
merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in
the darkness of the night,
She had lost.
desperation to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists,
copious amounts of blood… she had
were consumed
Elvira sneered bitterly.
how much more do you wish to take from
the
one of the top ten exceptional young individuals in
enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer
a faint smile, Rena replied, “I can join you in Rouemn to toast with
initially intended to politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did not wish for Rena to
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compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await your arrival
She distributed extra bonus to all the
of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a
Miss Coleman…
Rena’s smile faded.
room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to wait there
there must be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her to promptly carry
be present as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really going
Rena smiled.
present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future… I’m not like
concerned for
felt a surge
stating that there was no need
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