A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 601-610

Zack rolled his eyes.

Humph!

It was known to all that Tyrone had harbored feelings for Rena for several years. Waylen, ever the crafty one, had coerced Tyrone to relocate to the south.

Zack’s disdain for Tyrone and Rena intensified with each passing moment.

Damn it!

Zack wondered just how long Tyrone and Rena would continue exchanging glances and engaging in conversation.

Just as Zack contemplated stepping forward, he caught sight of Waylen from the corner of his eye. A smile crept onto Zack’s face upon witnessing this scene.

Zack presumed that Waylen, dressed to the nines, had likely come here to surprise Rena.

Little did Waylen know, he was about to be surprised.

Because Rena had crossed paths with Tyrone.

Zack anticipated Waylen’s intense jealousy.

Amused by this notion, Zack burst into laughter, his amusement perhaps so evident that Rena caught wind of it and turned her gaze in his direction…

And there, she spotted Waylen.

Bathed in the radiant glow of a crystal lamp, Waylen exuded an air of elegance as he stood poised.

His gaze fixated on Rena.

He observed her radiant smile directed at Tyrone.

Lately, she had been distant towards him, rarely gracing him with such a carefree smile. Yet, when her eyes met Tyrone’s, an irresistible grin adorned her face. Was Tyrone more captivating and cherished in her heart compared to Waylen?

Suppressing his feelings of envy, Waylen refused to let his narrow-mindedness show.

However, he found himself irresistibly drawn towards them. He stood motionless, gracefully plucking a glass of wine from the tray presented by a waiter. A subtle smile danced on the corners of his lips as he turned to Rena and uttered, “Do I possess such charm that makes you keep staring at me?”

Rena had grown accustomed to Waylen’s audaciousness.

She turned her head and offered an apologetic smile to Tyrone.

Of course, Tyrone was well aware of the situation. Despite being in Heron, he remained well- informed.

Rena had returned to Waylen due to the events involving Roscoe and Vera. Yet, in Tyrone’s eyes, Rena and Waylen were no longer the same as before.

With a sarcastic tone, Tyrone jibed, “Waylen, your concern for Rena is overwhelming Is that why you ventured all the way to Heron? Those who know you might assume you’re here to see Rena, while those who don’t might find your actions suspicious.”

It became a battle of egos between men…

They not only sought to outdo each other in the realm of business but also engaged in verbal sparring, aiming to render each other speechless.

Waylen, being a lawyer, possessed a silver tongue.

Balancing the wine glass in his hand, Waylen wore a gentle smile and remarked, “I doubt there will be any formidable opponents in Heron. What do you think, Rena?”

Rena cast a fleeting glance his way, silently signaling him to tread carefully.

Leaning closer to her ear, Waylen inquired, “Are you concerned about him?”

In a hushed tone, Rena responded, “Waylen, are you intentionally provoking me? I simply ran into him at the banquet and did nothing more. There’s no need for you to behave this way.”

“I’m consumed by jealousy,” Waylen confessed candidly, his eyes burning with intensity as he locked his gaze with hers.

Overwhelmed by the prying eyes of onlookers, Rena’s cheeks flushed a subtle shade of crimson.

The smile on Tyrone’s face gradually faded….

Standing by Tyrone’s side, Zack held a wine glass and commented in a soft voice, “You see, no one can surpass Waylen in shamelessness.”

Tyrone slowly savored the wine in his glass.

The potent liquor slid down his throat and settled in his core, causing a discomfort that somehow mirrored his mood.

Gazing at the couple before him, he whispered softly, “I was mistaken.”

Zack failed to grasp the full meaning behind Tyrone’s words.

However, Tyrone himself understood perfectly.

When Tyrone pursued Rena, he never anticipated Waylen’s overwhelming obsession with her. Waylen, known for being consumed by work, had never treated Rena with much seriousness in the first place. Yet, nobody could have foreseen his current state of mind.

Tyrone knew all too well that he hadn’t been defeated by Waylen.

Instead, he had been defeated by the passage of time.

In matters of love, sometimes it was indeed a case of “first come, first served.”

Silently, Tyrone departed, just as quietly as his encounter with Rena.

No matter how lively the party, it eventually reached its conclusion.

With Waylen at her side, Rena remained untouched by others.

Once the festivities ended, Rena glanced at the illuminated numbers on the elevator and asked in a hushed tone, “Have you booked a hotel room? If not, I can ask my secretary to arrange it for you.”

Waylen’s eyes held depth as he replied, “I’ll stay with you.

Rena lowered her head and absently toyed with her phone. “Let me take care of the booking. I’ll be occupied with work in the coming days and might not have much time to spend with you.”

Her phone was gently taken from her grasp.

Waylen’s expression turned serious as he asserted, “I won’t disturb you.”

Rena fell silent, her gaze fixed on the elevator, waiting as the doors opened.

The party had reached its conclusion, and a sea of people swarmed around. The confined space of the elevator made Rena feel uneasy, squeezed against the wall.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and enveloped her, drawing her into a protective embrace.

Rena found herself momentarily stunned.

Waylen…

Forced to lean against his chest, her face tenderly brushed against his clothing. When she raised her eyes, she caught sight of his prominent Adam’s apple, a captivating sight that exuded a captivating allure.

Waylen cast his gaze downward, his eyes obscured by an impenetrable darkness, harboring a brewing storm of emotions.

Indeed, once he stepped foot into her hotel room, the facade of elegance he had displayed at the party shattered.

Rena found herself pinned against the sturdy door, his body leaning in, one leg planted firmly to imprison her, leaving her no means of escape.

Averting her face, Rena inquired, “Waylen, what do you intend to do?”

with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment

silent for a moment, the weight of such a night seemingly primed for an

he and she were

for Flirean at that time. I couldn’t hold onto you, and I had to witness you repeatedly seeking out Elvira. Instead of lamenting, I was forced to leave Duefron behind to fulfill your desires and your first

uttered these words, tears welled up in

and Vera’s divorce

had been waiting for

she had pleaded with him and he had assisted

point, they should cease discussing matters of

Waylen’s heart sank.

his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if it brings

surged. “Waylen,

against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from

love between a man and a woman, a battle

I won’t dare to strike you!”

the air, she slapped

felt as though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze his neck twice more, causing

tongue across his lips,

waist tightly and lowered his head, yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted and fiercely

subtle scent of blood mingled with their

ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with eagerness and an

find another setting as he claimed her in such

exquisite dress fell

Unless she observed his

stretching out into a particularly prolonged

scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, their lips locked in a

Today was special.

he belonged entirely to

with unease

off the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was not suitable

succumbed to

a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay with me a little

halted her movements, and he drew closer, pressing

he whispered, “Don’t be so distant with me,

pants from the edge of the bed, and

intentions and rose to her feet, declaring, “I’m going to take

she found herself enveloped in his

ring in hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do you like

gaze burned with intensity as he fixed his eyes

it onto her middle finger. Of course, it was not the perfect

smiled and remarked, “It’s

fit your ring finger. Give

from him. If she

was

Day, she would have never refused him when he presented the

although Waylen retained his charm, her

passionate encounter

the heat of the moment. Worried, she

back in the box and closed

spoke up. “I’m not in the

immediately understood her concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly

Rena remained concerned.

to become pregnant,

take medication, so she would acquire it

to her wishes.

gratefully and politely

chuckled, his

like you deny yourself the

his frustration

be taken

for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny it. It’s

words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

and left to buy the

attended to herself. Standing by the French window, she

of warm water, retrieved a pill,

Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her

swallowed the water and

be a father, Rena. I don’t care much about the gender, but it’ll be better if it is a girl. She’d better get your brown

Rena’s body stiffened.

for me, Rena. I long for it with

moment, Waylen’s

speaking in

to

She took three sleeping pills and your mother is

What happened?” “Harold is having an affair,

Waylen felt helpless.

three sleeping pills even passed

matter needed to be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his father hadn’t

cigarette and sighed. “I have to go back

Rena overheard the conversation.

she suggested, “You

lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her so

She lay down on the

causing her

and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it

that she threw a

“Don’t be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have to pretend that you don’t care about it. Just admit it, where else can you enjoy a handsome man like

a long time. At this moment,

was in

in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Upon entering the Fowler residence, he

a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister. She hasn’t eaten anything

assuring her, “It’s

in Juliette’s

way upstairs, she stopped him, as if on the verge of saying something, but ultimately remained

understood what Juliette wanted

smiled and reassured her, “Mom, I’ll explain everything to

on the bed, covering her head with a

on the edge of the bed, attempting to pull the

a survivor you are! But don’t

quilt, throwing her arms around her

“Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act like a

his embrace, Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen, you’re

“What’s wicked about me?”

you didn’t tell me. You even date her

caressing his sister’s head, as a

a relationship, but it doesn’t count. Rena’s

meant to say that they weren’t

relationship.

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