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?”

touch, Waylen caressed her delicate countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward me for what transpired

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

were on

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 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

uttered these words, tears

and Vera’s

been waiting

him and he had

point, they should cease

Waylen’s heart sank.

wish to strike me? Like any ordinary

surged. “Waylen, you

strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena

a man and a woman, a battle

I won’t dare to strike you!” Rena

air, she

gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze his neck twice more,

ran his tongue across his lips, savoring the

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

scent of blood mingled with

ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled

hardly contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting

fell to the

he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a

sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms

Today was special.

he

with unease after their

off the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was

succumbed to their

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

halted her movements, and he drew closer, pressing

whispered, “Don’t be so

over, he grabbed his suit pants from the edge of the bed, and

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

she found herself

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

gaze burned with intensity as he fixed his

her middle finger. Of

“It’s too

deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your ring

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

that was the

fateful Valentine’s Day, she would have never refused him when he presented the diamond ring

charm, her feelings toward him

the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

a condom in the heat of

the ring back in the box

she spoke up. “I’m not in

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

Rena remained concerned.

to become pregnant, it would be fate, and she would

take

to

nodded gratefully and politely replied,

chuckled, his frustration

yourself the pleasure you experience during

his frustration

be taken advantage

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

fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left

Rena had already taken a bath and attended to herself.

of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed it

the pill with a mixture of water, finding it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I

swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a pang

his fingers caressing the soft flesh behind her ear, as he softly added, “I want to be a father, Rena. I don’t care much about the gender, but it’ll be better if

Rena’s body stiffened.

me, Rena. I

moment, Waylen’s phone

was Korbyn, speaking in a stern

return to

tried to take her own life. She took

“Harold is having an affair,

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed as attempt

Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his

lit a cigarette and sighed. “I have to

Rena overheard the conversation.

her deep affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should stay

on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care

to respond. She lay down on the bed,

washed over her, causing her to appear

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

that she threw a pillow to

also very comfortable, but you have to pretend that

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

was in a

Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring softly,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

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 anything all day and has

“It’s okay. I’ll

in Juliette’s eyes as she

as if on the verge of saying something, but

what Juliette wanted to

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

Cecilia lying on the bed, covering

of the bed, attempting to pull

you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of

from beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around

caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting

uttered softly, “Waylen, you’re

“What’s wicked about me?”

you didn’t tell me. You even date her

sister’s head,

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

“So, you meant to say that they weren’t in a real relationship because they didn’t

relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship with the servants

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