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?”

in a hoarse voice laced with

silent for a moment, the weight of such

were

to witness you repeatedly seeking out 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

these words, tears

had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was

been waiting for

with him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters were better

now that they had reached this point,

Waylen’s heart sank.

a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary

anger surged. “Waylen, you

hand and pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his grasp, no matter how

man and a woman, a battle fought with intellect and

dare to strike you!” Rena

the air,

frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze his neck twice more,

his lips, savoring

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

scent of blood

desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with eagerness

another setting as he

exquisite dress fell

Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the extent

stretching out into a particularly

He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, their

Today was special.

night, he

heavy with unease after

the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena,

had succumbed to

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

her movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips against the back of

“Don’t be so distant with

his suit pants from the edge

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

back, and she found

ring in hand, he

with intensity as he

gently slid it onto her middle

remarked, “It’s too

your

a rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would

that was

refused him when he presented the diamond

retained his charm, her feelings toward him had

memory of their passionate

recalled that he hadn’t used a condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided to purchase

the ring back in the box and

she spoke up. “I’m not in the safe

and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills. I didn’t

Rena remained concerned.

she wasn’t particularly religious, she believed that if she were to become pregnant,

Waylen didn’t want her to take medication, so she

pressed her, eventually succumbing to

and politely replied,

chuckled, his frustration

chin and grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one way during

his

to be taken

him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny it. It’s indeed

words fueled Waylen’s

This woman…

completed dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left

had already taken a bath and attended to herself.

poured her a glass of warm

embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth

the water and pill, she

I don’t care much about the gender,

Rena’s body stiffened.

I long for

this tender moment, Waylen’s

speaking

return to Duefron

to take her own life. She took three sleeping

having an affair, and that woman came to

Waylen felt helpless.

sleeping pills even

to be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if

and sighed. “I have to go back

Rena overheard the conversation.

for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should stay with

fixed on Rena as a faint smile appeared on his lips.

to respond. She lay down on the

over her, causing her to

low voice, “We’ve done it

she threw a

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

long time. At this moment,

in a

to resist, Waylen leaned in and

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

private plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence,

his mother, the beautiful 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

her, “It’s okay. I’ll go check

welled up in Juliette’s

if on

understood what Juliette wanted

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

Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her head with a

the edge of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt

his sister. “Taking three sleeping pills and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a

emerged from beneath the quilt, throwing

you attempting to harm yourself

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

“What’s wicked about me?”

had a relationship with Harold, and you didn’t tell me. You even

against the headboard, gently caressing his sister’s head, as a mischievous smile adorned his

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

they weren’t in a real relationship

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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