A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 501-520
Truth be told, Korbyn harbored discontent towards Lyndon. If Lyndon had not sought assistance from their household previously, Waylen and Rena would have been engaged, eagerly awaiting their nuptials and the prospect of building a family together. Korbyn regretted that a remarkable young woman like Rena could not become his daughter-in-law.
This time, Lyndon had approached Korbyn solely to harness his influence.
Korbyn’s countenance beamed with warmth as he affectionately patted Lyndon’s shoulder, assuming the role of an elder brother. “Lyndon, if you were to implore Waylen’s aid for Elvira, it may only exacerbate the situation. Young individuals tend to be headstrong when faced with matters of the heart. I doubt Rena will easily forgive Elvira, especially considering that Elvira sought her out herself.”
Lyndon inquired anxiously, “Do you have any suggestions?”
Korbyn’s smile persisted, radiating wisdom. “I do have a suggestion but I fear it may require you to humble yourself.”
Lyndon humbly sought counsel.
As Korbyn replenished their tea, he shared, “Elvira’s actions were excessively forceful. According to the typical legal procedures, she may face imprisonment for six months to a year. What if you were to obtain a certificate from the hospital stating that she suffers from a mental illness?”
Lyndon stood there, stunned.
He gazed at his long-time friend Korbyn, utterly surprised by the unexpected proposal.
Issue a certificate for mental illness…
If Korbyn’s suggestion held merit, did that mean. any possibility of Elvira and Waylen being together was utterly quashed?
Lyndon pondered the matter privately.
Rena, his biological daughter, possessed intelligence, excellence and sound judgment. Even if she missed out on Waylen, she would undoubtedly find a deserving partner. However, Elvira was different.
Thus, Lyndon harbored a fervent desire for Elvira and Waylen to unite in matrimony.
The current stance of the Fowler family, as conveyed through Korbyn’s attitude, revealed their aversion to accepting Elvira as their future daughter-in-law.
Lyndon remained stiff for an extended moment before mustering a forced smile and remarking, “Well, that is one way to approach it.”
Korbyn, perceptive of Lyndon’s discontent, chose to lay all the cards on the table.
“Lyndon, I understand your love for your child, but there must be boundaries. Moreover… Rena is your own flesh and blood. Which child holds greater significance? Lyndon, you must make a decision. Just so you know, I hold Rena in high regard, and my wife also admires her.”
Lyndon comprehended the underlying message conveyed by the Fowler Family.
They did not approve of Elvira.
Lyndon felt a pang of sorrow for Elvira. No matter how headstrong she mught be, she was stll his daughter.
Lyndon worked trelessly to manipulate the situation in order to secure mental illness certificate.
Eventually, Elvira was released from custody.
She appeared visibly worn after these tumultuous days.
A police officer approached her, remarking, “You are fortunate to have obtained a certificate of mental illness. However… we will be monitoring your progress. Miss Coleman, you must undergo at least two weeks of treatment for your mental condition, otherwise this certificate will become null and void.”
Elvira seethed with anger, her frustration bordering on madness.
She clenched her teeth, vowing to make Rena’s life unbearable.
At that moment, the police officer added, “I advise you not to entertain any dangerous notions. Once Miss Gordon becomes aware of your possession of the mental illness certificate, she has applied for a restriction order… In other words, Miss Coleman, you are prohibited from approaching Miss Gordon within a two-meter radius, or we will promptly transport you to a psychiatric hospital upon receiving the notification.”
Having spoken thus, the police officers guided Elvira into the waiting car.
“Let’s go. Whether you are genuinely psycho or not, you must undergo the necessary procedures at the mental institution.”
Elvira struggled and screamed in a state of hysteria. “I want to see Waylen.”
The escorting police officer sneered. “Mr. Fowler has no desire to see you.”
Elvira stood there, utterly stunned…
After departing from the hospital, Rena embarked on a flight to Rouemn, a country shimmering with enchantment.
There, amidst the picturesque landscape, she resided for a splendid week, accompanied by her dear friend Paisley. As their time together drew to a close, Paisley, wearing an expression of sincere concern, implored Rena to return to their hometown of Duefron.
“In Duefron, there are countless matters that await your attention,”
Paisley advised, her words flowing like a gentle melody. “Please don’t confine yourself to my company alone. I am perfectly content here, basking in the glorious sunlight, surrounded by attractive individuals, including the handsome doctors.”
Paisley playfully blinked, evoking a sense of lightheartedness.
Rena’s lips curved into a warm smile as she responded, “Very well, I shall return.”
To bid Rena farewell, Paisley arranged for a car to transport them to the departure point.
Before parting ways, Paisley tenderly clasped Rena’s hand, her voice carrying a soft whisper, “You have blossomed into a remarkable individual. You radiate a newfound aura.”
Returning to the familiar embrace of Duefron, Rena’s journey continued.
It was then that Vera, a dear acquaintance, reached out to Rena, not only to request a gift but also to extend an invitation to Roscoe’s upcoming birthday celebration.
As Rena set her luggage down in the cozy confines of her small apartment, she gracefully settled onto the sofa, her countenance adorned with a gentle grin. “I have indeed brought gifts for you but attending the birthday party might not be within my plans,” she said with a smile.
Vera leaned in, her voice scarcely audible, as she whispered, “Roscoe neglected to extend an invitation to him.”
With clarity, Rena comprehended the identity of “him” and pondered for a brief moment before consenting to Vera’s suggestion.
Friday night arrived and, Rena, adorned in an exquisite dress, transformed into a vision of elegance. Hailing a taxi, she made her way to the vibrant nightclub where the festivities were already in full swing.
Within the private enclosure, a lively ambiance permeated the air. The majority in attendance were Roscoe’s companions, accompanied by some of Vera’s fnends, many of whom Rena recognized.
Presenting Vera with a meticulously chosen gift, Rena bestowed upon her a couple’s timepiece, meticulously crafted in the heart of Rouemn and bearing a hefty price tag.
Vera’s eyes welled up with emotion as she uttered, her voice tinged with gratitude, “This is far too extravagant, Rena. Your generosity knows no bounds.”
Vera beckoned Roscoe to join them, knowing all too well the admiration he harbored for Rena.
Indeed, Rena had nearly walked down the aisle with a wealthy suitor but destiny had guided her toward a different path.
As Waylen fervently attempted to reconcile with Rena, Roscoe couldn’t help but marvel at her unwavering resolve. Were he in her shoes, he mused, he would surely falter. Yet Rena, against all odds, remained steadfast. For this reason alone, Roscoe held her in the highest regard, an emblem of admiration.
Embracing Vera tenderly within his arms, Roscoe spoke with an alluring charm, ensuring his words carried an air of honesty. “I didn’t deceive you, did I? I distinctly recall promising not to invite him. Tnith be told,
I harbor no fondness for him either.”
Rena’s lips curled into a gentle smile as she interjected, “Roscoe, it would be preferable if we refrain from even mentioning him altogether.”
Undeterred, Roscoe pressed on, his voice carrying a hint of excitement.
“Today, I’ve extended invitations to a plethora of friends, all of whom possess striking good looks. Rena, feel free to choose whomever captures your fancy.”
Playfully, Vera pinehed Roscoe’s waist and retorted, “What nonsense you speak!”
ixpressing remorse, Roscoe quickly apologized. With a subtle gesture, he arranged for Rena to be seated next to Robert.
Little did Rena anticipate encountering Robert in such a setting.
However, both Rena and Robert had matured, and it seemed narrow-minded to evade each other’s presence. Rena extended a gracious greeting to Robert, her words brimming with warmth. “It has been quite some time, Robert. How delightful to see you again.”
In the town of Duefron, the residents were well aware of the intricate connection between Rena and Waylen.
As Robert gazed upon Rena’s graceful countenance, a multitude of complex emotions surged within his heart. The memories of the ten days they spent together, basking in the brilliance of fireworks, lingered vividly in his mind.
She had returned to being single, while he was on the verge of marrying another.
Engaging in pleasant conversation for a while, Robert’s voice grew hoarse as he shared his impending nuptials. “I am set to wed next month.”
Rena offered her heartfelt congratulations, her voice brimming with genuine sincerity. “Robert, my sincerest congratulations to you.”
However, a profound bitterness permeated Robert’s soul.
He held no genuine affection for his future spouse. The one he yearned for was right before his eyes, yet their union was an impossibility. Robert forced a smile, uttering softly, “Thank you.”
Subsequently, their dialogue waned and Rena observed in silence as Roscoe lavished affection upon Vera. Her eyes wandered, witnessing the mirthful laughter and joyous singing of others, all while Vera reveled in Roscoe’s loving embrace.
A tinge of envy tinged Rena’s heart, for Vera possessed the audacity to embrace both love and disdain with unwavering courage.
possess striking good looks. Rena, feel free to choose whomever captures your fancy.”
Playfully, Vera pinched Roscoe’s waist and retorted, “What nonsense you speak!”
[Expressing remorse, Roscoe quickly apologized. With a subtle gesture, he arranged for Rena to be seated next to Robert.
Little did Rena anticipate encountering Robert in such a setting.
However, both Rena and Robert had matured, and it seemed narrow-minded to evade each other’s presence. Rena extended a gracious greeting to Robert, her words brimming with warmth. “It has been quite some time, Robert. How delightful to see you again.”
In the town of Duefron, the residents were well aware of the intricate connection between Rena and Waylen.
As Robert gazed upon Rena’s graceful countenance, a multitude of complex emotions surged within his heart. The memories of the ten days they spent together, basking in the brilliance of fireworks, lingered vividly in his mind.
She had returned to being single, while he was on the verge of marrying another.
Engaging in pleasant conversation for a while, Robert’s voice grew hoarse as he shared his impending nuptials. “I am set to wed next month.”
Rena offered her heartfelt congratulations, her voice brimming with genuine sincerity. “Robert, my sincerest congratulations to you.”
However, a profound bitterness permeated Robert’s soul.
He held no genuine affection for his future spouse. The one he yearned for was right before his eyes, yet their union was an impossibility.
Robert forced a smile, uttering softly, “Thank you.”
Subsequently, their dialogue waned and Rena observed in silence as Roscoe lavished affection upon Vera. Her eyes wandered, witnessing the mirthful laughter and joyous singing of others, all while Vera reveled in Roscoe’s loving embrace.
A tinge of envy tinged Rena’s heart, for Vera possessed the audacity to embrace both love and disdain with unwavering courage.
Due to the lingering scars of her previous relationship with Waylen, Rena found it difficult to readily embrace the concept of love again.
However, the tranquility of the occasion was soon disrupted by Joseph’s arrival, causing quite a commotion,
In a state of intoxication, he brazenly approached Roscoe, clutching a bottle of wine, and began his ramblings.
“Roscoe! I hold no envy towards you whatsoever. You may have Vera in your arms now but let me tell you about my own situation… I also have Aline. In fact, Aline is carrying my child. My life is currently filled with immense joy and comfort. No woman would dare to question my actions as long as I provide her with a substantial sum of money. I shall remain the master of my own household and she will dutifully kneel before me, even in her pregnant state.”
A pallor washed over Vera’s face, reflecting her shock and distress.
With an intense gaze fixed upon Vera, Joseph continued his offensive remarks. “Aline’s due date is mere months away. We shall proceed with a divorce in due time. You should make arrangements to vacate this place promptly, allowing Aline to take your position.”
Vera responded coldly, her voice laced with steely resolve. “Rest assured, your abode holds no sentimental value to me.”
Pointing an accusatory finger at Vera, Joseph sneered, “Very well, then…
We shall indeed initiate the divorce proceedings. Anyone who resists will only prove themselves to be a coward.”
Having delivered his cutting words, Joseph made his exit, leaving a trail of devastation in his wake.
In the solitude of the bathroom, Vera succumbed to tears, her heart wracked with pain. Rena, filled with a desire to console her dear friend. hesitated at the threshold, uncertain of how to approach the situation.
Behind the partially open door, Roscoe tenderly embraced Vera, his voice a gentle murmur. “Please don’t cry, my love. Today is my birthday and didn’t you promise that we’ll all be happy on this special day?”
Rena, with a heavy heart, refrained from entering the room.
Resolutely, she turned on her heels, retrieving her handbag, preparing to depart ahead of schedule.
At that moment, Robert swiftly rose from his seat and said with unwavering determination, “Allow me to drive you home, Rena.”
Shaking her head gently, Rena graciously declined Robert’s offer. “Thank you, but I believe it would be more convenient for me to take a taxi,
Robert. You are on the path to marriage and it is crucial that you treat your fiancee with utmost care, avoiding entanglements with other women. Happiness should abound in your relationship.”
As Rena spoke, a faint tinge of red flushed across her delicate nose, perhaps hinting at the memories of her tumultuous past with Waylen.
Observing this subtle change, Robert retracted his outstretched hand, his smile warm and understanding. “Rest assured, I will heed your advice.
Be safe on your journey back.”
Rena replied softly, her voice carrying a hint of melancholy, “Very well, please relay my message to Vera.”
Submerged in a somber mood, Rena yearned for a solitary stroll after departing from the club. However, as she stepped outside, her gaze fell upon a familiar off-road vehicle parked near the entrance. With swift anticipation, its occupant leapt out upon spotting Rena’s presence.
It was Tyrone.
Adorned in dark blue jeans and a sleek black leather jacket, Tyrone exuded a captivating allure.
His long and lean legs possessed an irresistible appeal to those of the fairer sex. ,
A smile graced Rena’s lips as she addressed him. “Tyrone, what brings you here?”
Drawing closer to her, his eyes shimmering with depth, Tyrone spoke earnestly. “I just returned from a business trip. I heard that you were here so… Did you have a splendid time? Allow me to drive you home.”
Observing Tyrone’s youthful and striking countenance, Rena discerned his intentions.
He held an affection for her and sought to win her affections.
After pondering for a moment, Rena conveyed her sentiments with gentle resolve, “Tyrone, for the Kine being, bdo net wish to engage in a romantic relationship, Please do not waste your time.”
A slender finger tenderly pressed against her lips, silencing her words,
Wearing an unprecedentedly serous expression, Tyrone spoke with conviction, “The pursuit of a woman can only be described as romantic and there ia no notion of waste. Kena, I understand that you are not currently seeking a relationship and that it is uncertain whether you will develop feelings for me in the future, However, Fam willing to take the chance, Without attempting, how can we determining if we are truly compatible?”
Rena lifted her gaze to meet him,
In that very moment, ‘Tyrone exuded an aura of maturity and undeniable charm,
With a voice tinged with huskiness, ‘l’yrone continued his heartfelt plea, “I hold deep affection for you. I desire to be by your side, I am unlike Robert… My entire family holds you in high regard. Nothing stands in our way. All I ask is for you to embrace my pursuit, Rena, give us a chance to be together.”
A gentle gust of wind lifted Rena’s dress, enveloping her and Tyrone in an ethereal beauty, enhancing the already romantic ambiance surrounding them.
Tyrone tenderly clasped her shoulders and gradually leaned closer, yearning to capture her lips with a kiss…
Yet Rena instinctively evaded his advance, resulting in his lips gently grazing her nose. In the eyes of onlookers, their proximity appeared intimately affectionate.
Admitting to herself that Tyrone’s proposition had touched her heart, Rena acknowledged the potential of a new relationship as a means to heal her wounds. However, she hesitated to dive into such a connection.
did not wish to treat
give me some time to gather my
between them or an extended moment. Finally,
attempted to respond but her words were carried
far off, a golden Bentley Continental GT
him in silence. The glow of the streetlamp illuminated his striking visage, revealing no trace of
Rena, who cast a tender gaze towards
as Tyrone gracefully opened the car door, his
in the passenger
accepied Tyrone’s
to
followed them as Tyrone drove Rena home, and his car
morning, Rena embarked on a leisurely stroll alongside Snowball,
a pristine ensemble of white sportswear,
Waylen caught sight of Rena and an involuntary movement of
his vehicle, he fixed his gaze upon Rena and inquired, “Shall we walk the dog
brushed past him, taking hold of Snowball’s leash and proceeding
turn, Snowball pivoted around and let
head, Waylen ignited a cigarette and wordlessly
presence, continued her stride, devoting an entire hour to the dog’s exercise before indulging in a
she procured some
apartment, Waylen abruptly seized her wrist and inquired, “Are you
stood frozen, a moment
her. Waylen must have witnessed her encounter with
“Mr. Fowler, our have
swiftly extricated her wrist from his grasp and hastened her entrance into the
pressed against the door panel,
crossed her path, her heart couldn’t help but ache. She found it impossible to remain indifferent, yet… she yearned to sever all
persistently
mind, yet she pondered her innocence. Why should she be compelled to hide from
Rena actually declined Tyrone’s advances, but
keen intellect and pursued her with
times a month, whether it was for a shared meal at Rena’s abode or to bestow Eloise with some health products. Over time, people of Duefron became aware of
of night, Tyrone once again
and dined within
as the clock struck nine, he made the decision to depart, carefully playing the gentleman
Rena accompanied him downstairs.
urge to speak but hesitated. In the end,
smile graced Tyrone’s
handsomeness, qualities that would undoubtedly captivate the hearts of many, even
to comprehend this as
whispered into Rena’s ear, “You cannot
words hanging in the air, he
extended period, Rena stood
wind
by a sprawling plane tree, she closed her eyes, allowing
figure materialized before her. Waylen’s gaze betrayed a tangle
Rena, witnessing a softening of her expression. Unable to resist, he approached Rena, gently pinched her chin,
off guard, Rena
discovered herself ensconced within Waylen’s embrace. His grip was tight, causing her ribs to
lost your mind? Release me!” Rena vehemently pleaded,
that, he yearned for
her physique, aware of precisely how
memories, desperate to ascertain if
to be consumed by
for her burned urgently,
with tears, her anguish evident as she delivered a resounding slap across his face. Her body quivered
Waylen once again pressed his lips against hers with an urgent
Rena ceased her resistance,
to kisa her, her face tenderly turning away as tears streamed down her
not Tyrone, someone else will inevitably enter my life. I will fall in love and
came to a
me. If you hate me, at least I still hold a place within your heart. But you treat me
for it to soften. Is it so arduous to grant me a chance? I
Rena’s eyes glistened with even
uttered, “Yes, Waylen, I was
I were to engage with a skilled male companion, I
Waylen’s countenance grew pale.
steady in
purpose does it serve to voice
piece, Rena proceeded towards her
strides, she halted abruptly and declared, “Do
retreating figure, knowing deep down that she would never turn back, regardless
“Rena…”
feeling a dizzying whirl
subsequent weeks, Waylen descended into a state of
and
eventually, he personally intervened and brought his
water and emptied its contents over
reality, Waylen hastily wiped his drenched face and
to you when she sees you inebriated? I suspect witnessing you in such a state will only amplify Rena’s disdain for you. Waylen,
remained stoic
maintained a
and replied with a calm demeanor, “Dad, I
expression filled with concern. “What
ice from his clothes, lost in
I’ll ever fall in love again. So when Rena and I first started dating, I viewed it as a mere… consensual game. I’m aware that
of rage, Korbyn hurled
so intense
toying with
made no attempt to
dark crimson stream of blood trickled down from his forehead. Concealed just outside the door, Juliette experienced a profound ache in
she whispered softly with
to manipulate women’s feelings.
to plead
silent? Why are you suddenly so hesitant to
been labeled a ruffian, It wouldn’t be excessive to eliminate you. So, tell me, are you proud of
locked cyes with his father, unwavering
in love with Rena. It was only after she departed that I realized my love for her. I’ve fought relentlessly to win her back, doing things I would have never done before but she rejects me every time. Dad… I’m at a loss as to what
a plan, his mind still searching
sudden determination filled Waylen’s expression. “But I refuse to watch her be with someone else. She cannot be with Tyrone. She cannot be with
conviction, Waylen turned
to halt
a deep, resonant voice, Korbyn uttered, “Let him go. He’s twenty-nine now. He knows what course of
beautiful Juliette felt a surge
veer onto a dark path? His recent words
Korbyn appeared
This is how a man should be. He must fight for what he desires, rather than hide
words jolted Waylen
to drown one’s sorrows over alcohol. Once again, he assumed the role of a fierce lawyer
methods that sent shivers
Fowlers’ residence,
in her husband, “I fear that Waylen is sacrificing his chance at love for
emitted a contemptuous snort in
Duefron to the
her son
handsomeness
visage exuded an
good was that? He
prestigious award for
along as her companion
sadness for a prolonged period
meticulously adjusted Rena’s collar multiple
need for perfection in
smile.
return. “I always feel like it can be even
Rena nodded in agreement.
member approached in a hushed tone. “Miss Gordon,
her arm around Eloise’s shoulder
and assured, “Don’t let your clothes get
a smile, Rena
of the award
who would
juncture, thousands of individuals occupied both the stage and the surrounding areas, while major media outlets streamed the event
instantly sparked a
Fowler
than
tranquility since they all knew things didn’t
to muster a
his influence to bestow the
to lose
Rena plastered on a
did she know that Korbyn was as audacious as his son. Even after the ceremony, he kept her close, his arm draped over Rena’s shoulder, beckoning the media to capture more photos, assuming the role
an award to the younger
these photos developed and displayed in my office. Be sure to capture our Rena’s beauty
sparked yet
generation of
increasingly difficult to maintain a genuine
ceremony, it would be inappropniate for her to depart prematurely. Remaining in his presence would only further solidify the perception of
a good tune
photography session concluded, Korbyn finally released his grip on Rena. However, he displayed an open smile and remarked, “To celebrate your success, I
comprehended the underlying message. Korbyn wished to have
of such magnitude was out of the question;
conclusion of the award ceremony signaled the end of the
Fowler Group’s secretary personally arrived to
visit to the office,
to Flirean to study music. Returning to this place now stirred up a whirlwind of
received her once
displayed a
from her and personally brewed tea for them. After pouring her a
been wronged and suffered a lot. However, I will lay it all bare and speak frankly today. Couples quarrel and argue; it’s only natural. Waylen made mistakes but he also regrets them. He had been
remained silent, absorbing his
on, “It’s entirely Waylen’s
document on the
Rena raised her gaze.
you in high regard. These documents encompass all the
billions of dollars in
favorable conditions also signified a
Korbyn to entrust such a significant responsibility
impossible for Rena to remain unmoved
document, well aware that affixing her signature would multiply her wealth, potentially
Yet, she declined.
she uttered, “Mr. Fowler, your offer is indeed
not a grandiose family name. What I yearn for is a devoted husband who truly belongs to me. The experiences I’ve had with your
her piece, Rena rose
toward the man who had always treated
Rena
the room quietly, speaking in a soft tone. “Would you like me to
his
the secretary, “She’s truly exceptional. It’s no wonder Waylen can’t move
secretary responded with a
of
the elevator, clutching a stack of papers.
the elevator as Rena stepped
on the verge of shutting,
He longed for her presence, yearning to reach
against the elevator
him weakly, and then, after
eyes carried profound
husky tone, he expressed, “I will be attending the celebratory gathering
Rena was taken aback.
she hadn’t arranged to meet Tyrone,
dancing with him would
did
not exhibit any displeasure. Instead, he
And then he departed.
shiver ran down Rena’s
she perceived Waylen to be far
he hadn’t given up, yet
almost contemplated skipping
center of attention today. The leaders of Duefron would not
on the 32nd floor of the Regent
luminaries were in
presented an opportunity for Rena to expand her social
due to personal reasons now that she was
She implored him to introduce Rena to
herself with
the stares emanating
sophisticated three-piece suit. Leaning against the railing, he gazed silently at Rena. The message conveyed through his eyes was so unmistakable that
“It appears that he hasn’t been with any other woman since you two broke
in his direction to discern
Waylen possessed an insatiable sexual appetite, always
it challenging for women to resist
ladies covertly stole
with Waylen was the fantasy of many women
not one of them. She paid no heed to his eyes and
men, she danced with them. She aimed to draw a clear boundary with Waylen, ensuring that others understood she had no association with
part of the evening,
It seemed
up at the second
raised his glass
allure captivated almost
a jerk, he’s undeniably good-looking. Actually, all the men in their circle are attractive but none of them
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