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.

Waylen swiftly downed its contents in

Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he found a

at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background

gaze fixated on the

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used to cook for me and wait for me at night as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will

“You’re aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with her,

engaged in

occupants of the private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor truly revealed

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

happened to be present

are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t believe you’re

had clearly impaired

be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for

what about you? You hurt her so

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

refused to remain silent, his

the blood from the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have

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

forward, ready

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

the enclosure, stepping out into

remnants of the altercation, most of which belonged to

waft languidly through the air as he indulged

disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth

relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed

had taken her

truth; Waylen had callously disregarded

&

smoke at a leisurely

air of nobility

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

Waylen once before at the police

her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would find contentment in

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

him, gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to share a drink

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making

Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with

commotion, the club manager hurriedly

seemed like a

face with clarity, he was struck by an

open the door to

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

settled himself onto

its slow burn. His intense gaze

Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery

closer,” Waylen

blushed, her heart

her courage, she cautiously inched closer to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his

chin, scrutinizing her

was a resemblance between her and

the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at attending to

Fowler, you should give her a

crimson lips,

Waylen released his grip

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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,

fear, losing their strength

was on the verge

Lillian’s appearance offended

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

collapsed onto

intellect. The moment he inquired around, he understood

resemblance to

manager couldn’t help but think that

bore a passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman. Who was he

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

Waylen was a risk he

in a state of

However, when they reached the

bring himself to

no

succumbed to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself 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 street

very spot where Rena had

taking everything with

with nothing to

he couldn’t resist calling out

distance, a slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards the

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

Elvira’s calls

visited her at the hospital, even when

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

Waylen regretted

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

muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to

shock. “Waylen,

to retreat, Waylen

moment, Rena would never return, even though

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

the darkness of the night, Elvira

She had lost.

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

diminished after losing copious amounts of blood…

were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

do you

early hours of the

the top

called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration. I am tempted to

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

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

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her, compelling her to say, “Alright, I will await

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

the midst of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to

matter between the

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

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

concerned

details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger

that there was no need to

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