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. “I’m fine,”

to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his

appeared more youthful in the image

gaze

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cigarette 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 his

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

wasted no time and engaged in a direct

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

Waylen’s superior

to be

attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t believe you’re rubbing salt

clearly

for

about you? You hurt her so deeply

He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk, Harold.

remain silent,

from the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you ever considered Rena’s

Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead. I take pleasure in seeing

forward, ready

intervene, for it was clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the

confines of the enclosure, stepping out into

bore crimson stains, remnants of

allowing the smoke to waft

towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of Harold’s

with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface,

make things worse, he had taken her sacrifices for

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

&

continued to smoke at a leisurely

an air of nobility that held an irresistible allure for

the Mellowny Club, Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena

once before at the police

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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

intense aversion towards any

her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting

the club manager hurriedly

it seemed like

face with clarity, he was

kick, he barged open the door

Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find

settled himself onto

its slow burn.

stirred

Waylen suddenly

her heart

to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from head to

there was a resemblance

the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled

should give her

nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive invitation

Waylen released his grip on

& Stay

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

in fear, losing

on the verge

Lillian’s

on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the

the manager collapsed onto the

around,

countenance bore a resemblance to his

think that Waylen was

she was not his woman. Who was he to

Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her

a risk

in a state

home. However, when they reached the entrance of

bring himself to go

no longer

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

had

had departed, taking everything with her, including

him with nothing to

he couldn’t resist calling out her name,

slender

It was Elvira.

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

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yearned for Rena… She pondered whether

hadn’t answered Elvira’s

no longer visited her at the hospital, even when

as though he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held no significance

Waylen regretted

attempting to lend a hand. “Waylen, you’re

his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see

“Waylen, I would shed tears

retreat, Waylen hastily

he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never

suggested, Rena merely needed to heal

darkness of the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her

had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she

were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

how much more do you wish

early hours of the morning, Rena received joyous

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Rouemn, called to

Rena replied, “I can join

decline Rena’s offer, as she did not

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the yearning for Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her to say, “Alright,

to all

midst of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss Coleman wishes to see

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

secretary, she instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman

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

inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really going

Rena smiled.

I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future…

concerned for

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

there was no need to seek out

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