A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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.

held great significance as a cherished friend, and Rena did not

her voice imbued with tenderness. “Tyrone, can you give

his gaze to meet hers, silence lingering between them or an extended moment. Finally,

her words

golden Bentley Continental

unfolding before him in silence. The glow of the streetlamp illuminated his striking visage,

eyes fixated on Rena, who

opened the car door,

place in

Rena accepied

they going to be together?

Tyrone drove Rena home, and his car remained stationed outside Rena’s apartment throughout

Rena embarked on a leisurely stroll alongside Snowball, her faithful canine

as she adorned herself in a pristine ensemble of

moment, Waylen caught sight of Rena and an involuntary movement of his Adam’s apple betrayed the intrigue that

of his vehicle, he fixed his gaze upon Rena

past him, taking hold of Snowball’s leash and proceeding towards

surprising turn, Snowball pivoted around and let

a cigarette and wordlessly

unfazed by his presence, continued her stride, devoting an entire hour to

she procured some bread and

stairs to her apartment, Waylen abruptly seized her wrist and inquired,

a moment of bewilderment washing over

that instant, realization dawned upon her. Waylen must have witnessed her encounter with Tyrone the previous night,

his gaze with an icy stare, Rena uttered, “Mr. Fowler, our have no

from his grasp and hastened her entrance

her back pressed against the door panel, Rena sealed off the

ache. She found it impossible to remain indifferent, yet… she yearned to sever all ties.

persistently harass her in this

she pondered her innocence. Why should she be compelled

Rena actually declined Tyrone’s advances, but he refused to

intellect and pursued her

for a shared meal at Rena’s abode or to bestow Eloise with some health products. Over

Tyrone once again crossed

and dined

nine, he made the decision to depart, carefully playing the

Rena accompanied him downstairs.

Rena felt an urge to speak but hesitated. In the end, she chose silence, leaving her

graced

would undoubtedly captivate the hearts of many,

appeared to comprehend this as

whispered into Rena’s ear, “You cannot elude

those words hanging in the air, he started the car

an extended period, Rena stood amidst

wind caressed

seat upon a bench sheltered by a sprawling plane tree, she closed her eyes, allowing the

her. Waylen’s

Unable to resist, he approached Rena, gently pinched

guard, Rena found

His grip was

your mind? Release me!” Rena vehemently pleaded, struggling to free

her immobile. Not only that, he yearned for more. He pressed Rena

physique, aware of precisely how to ignite her

was to awaken Rena’s memories, desperate to ascertain if she still

her thoughts to be consumed by

her burned urgently, consuming his every

evident as she delivered a resounding slap across his face. Her body quivered with a mix

once again pressed his lips against hers with an

Rena ceased her resistance,

to kisa her, her face tenderly turning away as tears streamed down her cheeks, “Waylen,

will fall in love and eventually marry

to a

still hold a place within your heart. But you treat me as if

made of stone, it is time for it to soften. Is it so arduous to grant me a chance? I know that feelings for me still linger

Rena’s eyes glistened with even more

uttered, “Yes, Waylen, I was

is that not a natural reaction for a woman? Even if I were to engage with a skilled male companion, I could still experience the same sensation. What does it

Waylen’s countenance grew pale.

gaze steady in the midst of the

abandoned me. What purpose does it serve to voice these

her piece, Rena

few strides, she halted abruptly and declared, “Do not come to me

deep down that

“Rena…”

her name, feeling a

subsequent weeks, Waylen descended into a

work obligations, he frequented clubs and

a month but, eventually, he personally intervened and brought

icy water and

hastily wiped his drenched face

yourself in alcohol serve any purpose? Will Rena return to you when she sees you inebriated? I suspect witnessing you in such a state will only amplify Rena’s disdain for you. Waylen, have I not taught you anything? As a man, you must fight for what you desire. Do you possess any fewer capabilities

remained stoic and

maintained a prolonged

collar of his shirt and replied with a

brow, his expression filled with concern.

remnants of ice from his clothes, lost in a

he spoke with a raspy voice, heavy with emotion. “Ever since I ended things with Elvira, I’ve lost the desire to love anyone else. It seems unlikely that I’ll ever fall in love again. So

rage, Korbyn

so intense that his eyebrows involuntarily

with her

no attempt

down from his forehead. Concealed just

whispered softly with tearful

expected him to manipulate women’s feelings. I can’t fathom where he learned such vile behavior… Today, I will put

didn’t dare to plead

silent? Why are you suddenly so hesitant to voice out what you have done? You put on

wouldn’t be excessive to eliminate

his father, unwavering and

to his father. “Dad, I never anticipated falling in love with Rena. It was only after she departed that I realized my love for her. I’ve fought

devised a plan, his mind still

determination filled Waylen’s expression. “But I refuse to watch her be with someone else. She cannot

voiced his conviction, Waylen turned

to halt

resonant voice, Korbyn uttered, “Let him go. He’s twenty-nine now. He knows what course

beautiful Juliette felt a surge of

veer onto a dark path? His recent

Korbyn appeared remarkably

a glance at his wife. “You possess a tender heart. This is how a man should be. He must fight for what he desires, rather than hide away and drown

words jolted Waylen

to drown one’s sorrows over alcohol. Once again, he assumed the role of a fierce lawyer within

methods that sent shivers down

reached the Fowlers’ residence, with someone reporting

tearfully confided in her husband, “I fear that Waylen is sacrificing his chance at

contemptuous snort in

from one end of Duefron to the other, It’s just that your son has high standards and only has eyes for that

gazed at her

possessed striking handsomeness

exuded an alluring

good was that? He remained

the prestigious award for being among

along as her companion to the

mired in sadness for a prolonged period since Darren’s death,

Rena’s collar multiple times, as

need for perfection

smile. “Mom, it’s already

feel like it can be even more perfect. Today is your

Rena nodded in agreement.

member approached in a hushed tone. “Miss Gordon, it’s your turn to step

draped her arm around Eloise’s shoulder and remarked, “Capture

adjusted Rena’s attire once again and assured, “Don’t let your clothes get disheveled. Go

Rena gracefully ascended the

caught sight of the

Korbyn who would bestow the award

major media outlets streamed the event live. Korbyn gazed at Rena with a smile and softly beckoned her, “Rena,

a frenzy among the

the Fowler family

was none other than Rena on

they all knew

struggled to muster a

exerted his influence to bestow the award upon her and she had an inkling of his underlying

afford to lose composure amidst

on a smile and gracefully accepted the

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

the younger generation of

in my office. Be sure to capture our Rena’s beauty splendidly.

sparked yet another

media eagerly seized upon certain keywords… “younger generation of our family”, “displayed in

found it increasingly difficult to maintain

presided over the entire award ceremony, it would be inappropniate for her to depart prematurely. Remaining in his presence would only further solidify the perception of an intimate

short, there was many a good tune played on an old

session concluded, Korbyn finally released his grip on Rena. However, he displayed an open smile and remarked, “To celebrate your success, I have prepared the finest tea. You

message. Korbyn wished

such magnitude was out of the question;

conclusion of the award ceremony signaled the end of the

of the Fowler Group’s secretary personally arrived to escort

to the office, a symbol of

go to Flirean to study music. Returning to this place

received her

a newfound

for them. After pouring her a cup,

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

remained silent, absorbing his

pressed on, “It’s entirely Waylen’s

on the tea

Rena raised her gaze.

high regard. These documents encompass all the real estate

prospect of managing billions of

favorable conditions also signified a tremendous

a significant responsibility to someone was

Rena to

document, well aware that affixing her signature would

Yet, she declined.

effort, she uttered, “Mr. Fowler, your offer

to me. The experiences I’ve had with your son have shattered my trust for him. Therefore… I’m sorry. I

spoken her piece, Rena rose from her

bowed respectfully to Korbyn, expressing gratitude toward the

Rena

a soft tone.

waved his

addressed the secretary, “She’s truly

secretary responded with a

girl of such caliber rightfully belongs to

near the elevator, clutching a stack of papers. His demeanor suggested a

elevator as

the verge of shutting, he swiftly extended

other. He longed for her presence, yearning to reach out and make physical contact. However, he restrained himself and cautiously inquired, “How have you

against

and then, after a prolonged silence, replied, “Not too

eyes carried

he expressed, “I will be attending the celebratory gathering tonight as well. Will

Rena was taken aback.

to meet Tyrone, nor were they particularly

to be present, dancing with him would be considered a customary social

did not deny

did not exhibit any displeasure. Instead, he

And then he departed.

shiver ran down Rena’s

be far

he looked at her conveyed that he hadn’t given up, yet he displayed a great deal of

contemplated skipping

the center of attention today. The leaders of Duefron would not cut her any slack. After multiple urgent phone calls urging her to

party took place on the 32nd floor of the Regent

luminaries were in

an opportunity for Rena to expand her

personal reasons now that she was

as well, hand in hand with Roscoe, She implored

conducted herself

emanating from the second

of the grand hall, donning a sophisticated three-piece suit. Leaning against the railing, he gazed silently at Rena. The message conveyed through his eyes was so unmistakable

hushed tone, Vera whispered into Rena’s ear, “It appears that he hasn’t been with

to glance in

an insatiable sexual appetite,

looks and irresistible charm made it challenging for

covertly stole glances at

fantasy of many women

one of them. She paid no heed to his eyes and disregarded

with them. She aimed to draw a clear boundary with Waylen,

part of the evening,

had been incredibly occupied. It seemed like

approached and glanced up

elegantly raised his glass to Tyrone as

irresistible allure captivated almost every woman

leaned in and whispered into Rena’s ear, “Despite being a jerk, he’s undeniably good-looking. Actually, all the men in their circle are attractive but none of them