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, do you still

the weight of such a

and she were on the verge of

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

these words, tears welled up in Rena’s

truth, Rena had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s

been waiting

him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters

had reached this point, they should cease discussing

Waylen’s heart sank.

barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me?

surged. “Waylen, you despicable

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

of love between a man and a woman, a battle fought with

to strike

words hanging in the air, she slapped

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

across his lips,

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

blood mingled with

of aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer,

could hardly contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting as he claimed her in such a primal

exquisite dress fell

impeccable attire. Unless she observed

time, their intimate encounter lingered, stretching

scooped her up in his

Today was special.

this night, he belonged entirely

heavy with unease after their

shake off the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was not

succumbed

yearned for a shower, but

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

“Don’t be so

his suit pants from the edge of

rose to her

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped in his

ring in hand, he

as he fixed his eyes

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

and remarked, “It’s too small,

fit your ring finger.

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

that was

have never refused him when he presented the diamond ring for her ring

charm, her feelings

but the memory of their passionate

condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided to purchase

placed the ring back in the box and

she spoke up. “I’m not in

coughed awkwardly before responding. “No

Rena remained concerned.

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

didn’t want her to take medication, so she

he pressed her, eventually succumbing to

gratefully and politely replied,

chuckled, his

yourself the pleasure

expressed his

refused to be

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

and words fueled Waylen’s desire

This woman…

his wallet, and left to buy the necessary

and attended to herself. Standing by the French

her a glass of warm water, retrieved a pill, and handed it

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

as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a pang

care much about the gender, but it’ll be

Rena’s body stiffened.

a baby for me, Rena. I long

moment, Waylen’s phone

Korbyn, speaking in

return to

She took three sleeping pills and your mother

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

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 father hadn’t

lit a cigarette and sighed. “I have to

Rena overheard the conversation.

Cecilia, she suggested,

smile appeared on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her so much, don’t

opted not to respond. She lay

washed over her, causing her to appear particularly

but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too much and my legs are

she threw a pillow

into the quilt to tease her. “Don’t be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have

long time. At this

was in

to resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence,

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

“It’s okay. I’ll go check

welled up in Juliette’s eyes as she

making his way upstairs, she stopped him, as if on

what Juliette

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

the door open, he found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her head with a

bed, attempting to pull the quilt

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

beneath the quilt, throwing her arms around

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

uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

gently caressing his sister’s head,

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

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

shared meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship with the servants

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