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.

its contents in one gulp. “I’m

retrieved his phone

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

his gaze fixated

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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 tie and, perhaps…

Tyrone’s close relationship with her, aren’t

wasted no time and engaged in a direct confrontation

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

against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered

to be present

from the spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this?

had clearly impaired

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, I would leave

You hurt her

listen any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk,

to remain silent,

he hissed vehemently, “Every time

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

ready

could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to settle their

of the

crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most of which

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

foeceandy. acknowledged

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

worse, he had

had callously

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continued to smoke at a

countenance, exuding an air of nobility that

Harold maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose

Waylen once before at the police

distinct change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr.

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

towards any

away, causing her slender frame to collide with the

the commotion, the club manager hurriedly

it seemed like a trivial

face with clarity, he was struck by an

kick, he barged open the door to a

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

himself onto

slow burn. His intense

Waylen’s presence stirred

closer,” Waylen suddenly

her heart

his brows furrowed, she dared not make a

scrutinizing her from head

there was a resemblance between

an interest in Lilian, the manager

should give her a

nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive

his grip on

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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

fear,

manager was on the

Lillian’s appearance

demeanor, Waylen placed a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may

manager collapsed

inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s fury

countenance bore a resemblance to his

help but think

ex, she was not his woman. Who was he to dictate how she should earn a

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

risk

a

home. However, when they reached the entrance of

couldn’t bring himself

no longer

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

Rena had fed that stray dog they

departed, taking everything

left him with nothing to

eyes reddened and he couldn’t resist

distance, a slender figure

It was Elvira.

him for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards

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for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell for

hadn’t answered Elvira’s

visited her at the hospital, even when she caused

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

Waylen regretted his

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

away. Stepping back two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds out I’ve met you. She will cry. I

shock. “Waylen, I would

retreat,

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

Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall

the

She had lost.

to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists,

her appearance had diminished after losing copious

thoughts were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

much more do you wish to take from

the early hours of the morning, Rena received

had been recognized as one of the top ten exceptional

called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted to open a bottle of champagne in

join you in Rouemn to toast with

offer, as she did

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within her, compelling her

all the staff members in

moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

room is on,

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

be present as well. She inquired

Rena smiled.

appear as though she’ll give me any respite? 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 Lyndon. I

remained concerned

all the details through Tyrone, Vera felt a

that there was no need to

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