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.

brandy, Waylen swiftly downed its

inching closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and

more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it

his gaze

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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

Tyrone’s close relationship with

wasted no time and engaged in a

occupants of the private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating

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

happened to be present

intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t believe

intoxication had clearly

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, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by her side even

you? You hurt her

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

to remain silent,

hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have

to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her senses and left you…

forward, ready to

Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them

confines of the

crimson stains, remnants of the

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

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

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

things worse, he had taken

had spoken the truth; Waylen had callously

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to smoke

of nobility that held an

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

had encountered Waylen once

she sensed a 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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

approached him, gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

any unfamiliar woman making

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

the commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his way

like

beheld Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck

the door to a private room and forcibly ushered

of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in your heart to forgive

himself onto the

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

undeniable handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery desire within

Waylen

her

him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a

chin, scrutinizing her from

a resemblance between her and

that Waylen had taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at attending to

Fowler, you should give her

on her crimson lips, a

Waylen released his grip

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dignity. Second, if you truly wish to

fear, losing their

on the verge of

Lillian’s

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

manager collapsed onto the

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

bore a resemblance to his former

think

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

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

risk he could

was in a state of

However, when

bring himself to

was no longer

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

had

departed, taking everything

with nothing to remind him of

he couldn’t resist calling

a slender figure observed him

It was Elvira.

extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state

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he yearned for Rena… She pondered

hadn’t answered Elvira’s

the hospital, even when she caused a

aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held no

wondered if Waylen regretted his

attempting to lend

I don’t want to see you…

shock. “Waylen, I would shed tears

to retreat, Waylen hastily

another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he

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

of the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

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

her appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of blood… she had

thoughts were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

how much more do you

the

been recognized as one of the top

with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, 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

decline Rena’s offer, as she did

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

pleasant disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all the staff members in the

approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon, a Miss

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss

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

to be present as well. She inquired of Rena,

Rena smiled.

her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll

concerned for Rena’s

felt a surge of anger and desired

stating that there was no need

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