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?”

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

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

were on the

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

uttered these words, tears welled up in

Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due

been

like that, she had pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters were better left

this point, they should cease discussing matters of

Waylen’s heart sank.

he continued to caress her face, his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me

surged. “Waylen, you despicable

and pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable

man and a woman, a battle fought

to strike you!”

the air, she slapped him across

time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After

his lips, savoring the

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

subtle scent of blood mingled with their

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

another setting as he claimed

fell to

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

encounter lingered, stretching out into a

climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her

Today was special.

night, he belonged

heavy with

particularly Rena, who believed such

succumbed

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

her movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips against

be so distant

pants from the edge of the bed, and a

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

and she found herself

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

gaze burned with intensity as he

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

and remarked, “It’s too

eyes deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your ring finger.

recognized this as a rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily

that was

refused him when he presented the diamond ring for her

charm, her feelings toward him

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

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

back in the box and closed

silence, she spoke up.

crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding.

Rena remained concerned.

believed that if she were to become pregnant, it

to take

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

gratefully and politely replied, “Thank

his

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

his frustration

be taken advantage

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

fueled Waylen’s

This woman…

his wallet, and left

he returned, Rena had already taken a bath and attended to

of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed it

it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her

was taken aback, and as she swallowed the

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 it is a girl. She’d better get

Rena’s body stiffened.

me, Rena. I long for it with

tender moment, Waylen’s

speaking

return to Duefron

She took three sleeping pills and your mother

is having an affair, and that woman came

Waylen felt helpless.

three sleeping pills even passed

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

cigarette and sighed. “I have

Rena overheard the conversation.

Cecilia, she

faint smile appeared on his lips. After a

not to respond. She lay down

causing

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

so angry that she threw a pillow

be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have to pretend that you don’t care about it. Just

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

was in

resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring softly, “I’m

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

had found a savior and whispered, “Go and

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

in Juliette’s eyes

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

understood what Juliette wanted to

to Dad later.” With that, Waylen ascended to

on the bed, covering

bed, attempting to pull the quilt away,

and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself

from beneath the quilt, throwing her

understood her distress, gently caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act like

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

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

gently caressing his sister’s

it doesn’t count. Rena’s first

meant to say that they weren’t in a

adopted an “of course” expression, emphasizing. “A shared meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is

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