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 fine,” he

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

table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t taken at the Gordons’

gaze

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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…

of Tyrone’s close relationship

time and engaged in a direct confrontation

escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy

chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a

to be present

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

clearly

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 if you tried to kill

you? You hurt her so deeply

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

refused to remain silent,

he hissed vehemently, “Every time you

understand why she agreed to go to Flirean. But now, she has finally come to her

ready to strike

Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to settle their differences through physical

the enclosure, stepping out into

white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most

the smoke to waft languidly through

of his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth

relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath the surface,

things worse, he had taken her sacrifices for

Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as a

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smoke at

attractive countenance, exuding an air of nobility that held an irresistible

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

Waylen once before

the way Waylen regarded 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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

harbored an intense aversion towards any

alcohol, he forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with

the club manager hurriedly

seemed like a trivial

with clarity, he was struck

open the door to a private

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

settled himself

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

presence stirred

Waylen

blushed, her heart

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 upwards, offering

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from head

was a resemblance between her and

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

should

teasingly nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive invitation to

Waylen released his grip on

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Second, if you truly wish to engage in such pursuits, consider undergoing plastic surgery… However,

trembled in fear, losing their strength beneath

was on the verge

Lillian’s

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

the manager collapsed

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

a resemblance to his former

manager couldn’t help but think

Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman.

the manager promptly arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown,

was a risk he could

was in a

to escort him home. However, when

couldn’t bring himself to

was no

and rarely succumbed to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the

very spot where Rena had

taking everything with

left him with nothing to remind him of

resist calling out her name,

a slender figure

It was Elvira.

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

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he yearned for Rena… She

hadn’t answered Elvira’s

her at the hospital, even when

concern for Elvira, as if she held no

wondered if Waylen regretted his

lend a

bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if

in shock. “Waylen, I would

to retreat, Waylen hastily

though… if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew that Rena would never come

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

the night, Elvira

She had lost.

had repeatedly slashed her

losing copious amounts

were consumed by

Elvira sneered bitterly.

you wish to take

early hours of the morning, Rena

been recognized as one of the top ten exceptional young individuals in

resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for

replied, “I can join you in Rouemn to

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

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the yearning for Rena’s company grew strong within her, compelling her

extra bonus to all

this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

the reception room is on,

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

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

Rena smiled.

with a substantial offering,

concerned for Rena’s

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

that there was no need to

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