A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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.

downed its contents in one gulp. “I’m

smiled, inching closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through

a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken

his gaze fixated on the

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“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

aware of Tyrone’s close relationship

engaged in a

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

a womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s

be present as

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

clearly

“Waylen, this is your comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose

you? You hurt her so

He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk, Harold. Don’t speak

refused to remain

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

she has finally come to her senses and left you… You

lunged forward, ready to strike

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

of the enclosure,

shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which belonged

corridor, he ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air as he indulged in a leisurely

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

relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface, it was she who constantly

had taken her

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

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smoke at

of nobility that held an irresistible allure for

an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena was

Waylen once before at the

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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to share

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

any unfamiliar

causing her slender frame

commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his

seemed like a trivial

face with clarity, he was

the door to a private room and forcibly ushered

in, full of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger

himself

a cigarette, savoring its slow burn.

stirred a fiery desire within

closer,” Waylen suddenly

blushed, her

swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she

lightly grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from head

resemblance between

Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected,

you should give her

nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive invitation

released his

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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 pursuits, consider undergoing plastic surgery… However, if I ever catch sight of you in such establishments,

trembled in fear, losing their strength

on the verge of

Lillian’s appearance offended

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

manager collapsed onto

inquired around,

countenance bore a resemblance

manager couldn’t help but think that

his woman. Who was he to dictate how she should earn a

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

Waylen was a risk he could ill

a

to escort him home. However, when they reached the entrance of his

bring himself to go

was no

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

very spot where Rena had fed

taking everything with her, including

with nothing to remind

he couldn’t resist calling

distance, a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing

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understood that he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell for

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls in recent

no longer visited her at the hospital, even when she caused a

as though he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if

Waylen regretted

lend a hand. “Waylen, you’re

don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy

shock. “Waylen, I

to retreat,

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

merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in love with someone

the

She had lost.

desperation to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a

her appearance had diminished after losing copious

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you wish to

hours of the morning,

as one of the top ten exceptional young individuals

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

“I can join you in

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

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

all the staff members in

the 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.

in the reception room is on, and

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

to be present as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really going

Rena smiled.

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

remained concerned

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

there was no need to seek