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,” he

Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled

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

squinted, his gaze fixated

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It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love with Tyrone. She’ll cook for him, tie his tie and, perhaps… even marry

Tyrone’s close relationship with

time and engaged in

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

Waylen’s superior physical strength and

happened to be

to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You

clearly impaired

dripping with contempt, “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 me now,

about you? You hurt her

couldn’t bear to listen any longer. He earnestly

refused to remain silent, his dissatisfaction

the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit

But now, she has finally come to

lunged forward, ready

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

from the confines of the enclosure, stepping

of the altercation, most of which belonged

allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the air as he indulged in a

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

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

worse, he had taken her

truth; Waylen had

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smoke at

an air of nobility that held an

an escort named Lillian, whose

once before at the police

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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical contact

he forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting a cry of

manager

seemed like

Waylen beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck

the door to a private

know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it

himself onto

downward, he ignited a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense gaze remained fixed upon

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred a

Waylen suddenly

her

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

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from head to

resemblance between her and

an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian

Fowler, you should give

lips, a seductive

released his grip

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Second, if you truly wish to engage in such pursuits,

legs trembled in fear,

manager was on the verge

Lillian’s

demeanor, Waylen placed a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish —

the manager collapsed onto the

inquired around, he understood

a resemblance to his former

but think that Waylen was being

his woman. Who was he to dictate how she

hometown, pleading with her

Waylen was a risk

was in a

dispatched a driver to escort him home. However, when they reached

himself to go

no longer

Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the

had fed that stray dog

departed, taking everything with her, including

him with nothing to remind

couldn’t resist

distance, a slender figure

It was Elvira.

intoxicated state and his

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

Elvira’s calls

at the hospital, even

for Elvira, as if she held

Waylen regretted his

approached him, attempting to lend a hand. “Waylen,

want to see you… Rena will

“Waylen,

to retreat, Waylen

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

to heal her wounds, fall in love

of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed

losing copious amounts of blood… she had

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you

early hours of the

recognized as one of the top

Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this

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

Rena’s offer, as she did not

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her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await your arrival in

exuded a pleasant disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting

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

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

surveillance camera in the reception room is

some underlying matter between the two individuals,

well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are

Rena smiled.

don’t present her with a substantial

concerned

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

there was no need to

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