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

to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and

the age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in

his gaze fixated on

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as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in

softly. “You’re aware of Tyrone’s

engaged in

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

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

be

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

clearly

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 kill

you? You hurt her

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

to remain silent, his dissatisfaction

vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you

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

ready to strike

Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to

from the confines of the enclosure, stepping out into

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

the smoke to waft languidly

foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some

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

had taken her sacrifices

the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s

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continued to smoke at a leisurely

exuding an air of nobility that held

with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena was

had encountered Waylen once before at

her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical contact

forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with the

club manager hurriedly made

it seemed like a

Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck by an overwhelming

the door to

apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You

settled himself

he ignited a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His

Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery

Waylen

blushed, her

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

scrutinizing her from head

there was a resemblance between her

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

Fowler, you should give

crimson lips, a

his grip on

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hands with a geile while speaking in an indifferent tone. “Here 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

legs trembled in fear, losing their strength beneath

on the verge of

Lillian’s appearance offended

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

collapsed onto

inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s

a resemblance

think that Waylen was

she was not his woman. Who was he to dictate how she should

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

risk he

was in a state of

him home. However, when they reached

himself to go

no longer

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

was the very spot where Rena had fed that

everything with her,

him with nothing to remind him of

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

the distance, a slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

watched him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state

&

Rena… She pondered whether Waylen

answered Elvira’s calls in

longer visited her at the hospital, even when

any concern for Elvira, as if she held

if Waylen regretted his

to lend

paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy

shock. “Waylen, I would shed

retreat, Waylen hastily

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

needed to heal her wounds, fall in

the darkness of the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a loss of

had diminished after losing copious amounts

thoughts were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

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the early hours of the

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her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer

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

politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did not wish

&

within her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I

She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the music

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

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

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

well. She inquired

Rena smiled.

If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her

concerned

Vera felt a surge of anger

Rena forbade it, stating that there was no need to seek out

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