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

weight of such a night seemingly primed for an

were on the verge

nothing to do with our relationship but it does speak of the disparity in our status… Just as you’re aware, I was on the verge of departing 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 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

uttered these words, tears welled up

believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an

had been waiting for

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

point,

Waylen’s heart sank.

“Rena, do you wish to

“Waylen, you

seized her hand and pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his

and a woman, a battle fought

think I won’t dare to strike

in the air, she slapped him

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

his tongue across his lips,

to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted and fiercely

of blood mingled

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

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

exquisite dress fell

remained partially clothed, he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression,

lingered, stretching out into a particularly prolonged

Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up

Today was special.

night, he

heavy with unease after their passionate

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

succumbed

a shower, but Waylen

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

be so distant

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

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

her back, and she found

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

gaze burned with intensity as he fixed his eyes

the ring and gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of course, it was

remarked, “It’s too small, not quite

your ring finger. Give it

flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept

was the old

never refused him when he presented

charm, her feelings toward

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

he hadn’t used a condom in the

back in the box and

she spoke up.

face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth

Rena remained concerned.

she believed that if she were to become pregnant, it

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

succumbing to her wishes.

and politely

chuckled, his

you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex.

his

be taken

front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny

and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to buy

bath and attended to herself. Standing by the French window, she gazed

door behind him, poured her a glass of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed it

water, finding it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance? Have I been sentenced to death

as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced

softly added, “I want to 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 hair and

Rena’s body stiffened.

I long for it with all my

tender moment,

speaking in a stern

return to Duefron

to take her own life. She took three sleeping pills and your mother

“Harold is having an affair, and that woman

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed as

a hunch that Rena was somehow

a cigarette and sighed. “I

Rena overheard the conversation.

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

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

not to respond. She lay down on the

her, causing her to

a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too much

angry that she

and 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

to her like this for a long time. At this moment, they seemed to go

was in a

and kissed

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Upon entering the Fowler

a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister. She hasn’t eaten anything all day and has even taken three

mother, assuring her, “It’s okay. I’ll go check on

Juliette’s eyes

if on the

understood what Juliette

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

on the bed, covering her head with a

the edge of the bed, attempting

then playfully teased 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 twist were to spread, it

the quilt, throwing her

her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act

embrace, Cecilia uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

had a relationship with Harold, and you didn’t tell

reclined against the headboard, gently caressing his sister’s head,

it doesn’t count. Rena’s first

remained skeptical. “So, you meant to say that they weren’t

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

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