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.

glass of brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its contents

retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until

at the age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken at

gaze fixated

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not special. Soon enough, she

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no time and engaged in a direct confrontation with

to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor truly revealed its

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

happened to be present as

“Why are you doing this? You know he’s

clearly

I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would

what about you? You hurt her so deeply

longer. He earnestly

refused to remain silent,

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

she has finally come to her senses

lunged forward, ready

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

emerged from the confines of the enclosure, stepping out

of the altercation, most of which belonged to

the corridor, he ignited a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft languidly through the

Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in

with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed

had taken her

Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as

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continued to smoke at a leisurely

of nobility that held an irresistible allure

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

once before at the police

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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

harbored an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman

Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting

the club manager

like a

Waylen beheld Lillian’s face with clarity,

he barged open the door to a private room

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

himself onto

a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred

Waylen

blushed, her

she 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 her head

chin, scrutinizing her from

a resemblance between

in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian

Fowler, you should

teasingly nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive

Waylen released his grip

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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, wearing that face,

fear,

on the verge of

Lillian’s appearance offended

check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may

collapsed onto

possessed keen intellect. The moment he inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s

countenance bore a resemblance to his

manager couldn’t help but think that Waylen

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

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

risk he could ill

a

him home. However, when

bring himself

no longer

to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents

the very spot where Rena had fed that stray dog

everything

nothing to

and he couldn’t resist calling out her name,

the distance, a slender

It was Elvira.

intoxicated

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understood that he yearned for Rena… She pondered

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls

no longer visited her at the

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

if Waylen

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

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.

shock. “Waylen, I would

retreat, Waylen hastily

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

to heal her wounds, fall in

darkness of the

She had lost.

repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a loss

losing copious amounts of

thoughts were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

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of the morning,

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

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

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

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

to all the staff members in the music studio, eliciting great

Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

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

secretary surmised that there must be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her to promptly

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

Rena smiled.

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 won’t indulge

concerned for Rena’s

to all the details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of

there was

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