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?”

a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena,

moment, the weight of

she were

Elvira. Instead of lamenting, I was forced to leave Duefron behind to fulfill your desires and your first love. Isn’t that inequality? If we were an ordinary couple, we would have already engaged in fiery arguments. But we can’t, because you are Waylen. The same holds true for what transpired between Tyrone and Hyatt. You relish the control that

tears welled

Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due to Waylen’s

been

pleaded with him and he

now that they had reached this point, they should cease discussing

Waylen’s heart sank.

you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if it brings you solace. Scratch my

surged. “Waylen,

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

man and a woman, a battle fought with intellect

I won’t dare to strike

words hanging in the air, she

the sound of their gasps. After a brief

across his lips, savoring the peculiar

to kiss

of blood

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

himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting as he

fell

Unless she observed his expression, she

stretching out into a particularly

climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, their lips locked in a frenzy of

Today was special.

this night, he belonged entirely

air was heavy with unease

of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was not

succumbed to

permeated Rena’s body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay

her movements, and he drew closer, pressing

“Don’t be so distant with

edge

his intentions and rose to her

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped in

diamond ring in hand, he revealed,

with intensity as he fixed his

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

“It’s too small,

your

him. If she were

was the

she would have never refused him when he presented the diamond

retained his charm, her feelings

contemplated declining, but the memory of their passionate encounter

used a condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she

ring back in the box and closed

spoke up. “I’m not in the

crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills.

Rena remained concerned.

particularly religious, she believed that if she were to

didn’t want her to take medication, so she would acquire

her, eventually succumbing to her wishes. “I’ll buy it for

gratefully and politely

his frustration

like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one way during

expressed his frustration

refused to be

quilt in front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I

actions and words fueled Waylen’s

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and

and attended to herself. Standing by

a glass of warm water,

bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance?

aback, and as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced

about the gender, but it’ll be

Rena’s body stiffened.

baby for me, Rena. I long for it with all my

moment, Waylen’s phone

speaking in a stern

return to Duefron

She took three sleeping pills and

What happened?” “Harold is having an affair, and that woman

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even passed as

that Rena was somehow involved in the

and sighed. “I have to go back

Rena overheard the conversation.

for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should

his lips. After

not to respond. She lay down on

over her, causing her to appear

help but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a

so angry that she threw

put his hand into the quilt to tease her. “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

this for a long time. At this moment, they seemed to go back to the

in a

leaned in and kissed her,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

a private plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the oppressive atmosphere that had settled

and affectionate Juliette, caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister. She hasn’t eaten anything all day and has even taken

her, “It’s okay. I’ll

up in Juliette’s eyes as

stopped him, as if on the verge

what Juliette wanted

“Mom, I’ll explain everything to Dad later.” With that, Waylen ascended

found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering

of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt away, but

sleeping pills and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were

emerged from beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around

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

uttered softly, “Waylen, you’re

“What’s wicked about me?”

tell me. You even date her and

his sister’s head, as a

a relationship, but it doesn’t

you meant to say that they weren’t in a real relationship

“of course” expression, emphasizing. “A shared meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship with the servants

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