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 a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment

a moment, the weight of such a night seemingly primed

and she were on the

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

words, tears

believed that Joseph and Vera’s

been waiting for

that, she had pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera. Some

reached this point, they should cease discussing matters

Waylen’s heart sank.

whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if it

anger surged. “Waylen, you despicable

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

and a woman, a battle

think I won’t dare to strike you!”

those words hanging in the air, she slapped him

it felt as though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena

his tongue across his lips, savoring the peculiar

lowered his head, yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted and fiercely sank her teeth into

of blood mingled with their

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

find another setting as he claimed her in

exquisite dress fell to the

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

intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a

until he reached the climax that Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and

Today was special.

he belonged entirely

with

of discomfort, particularly Rena, who

succumbed

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

pressing his lips against

he whispered, “Don’t be

pants from the edge of the bed, and a small box

intentions and rose to her

she

in hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do

intensity as he fixed his eyes

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

smiled and remarked, “It’s too

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

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

that was

never refused him when he presented

although Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward him

the memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she

in the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided

placed the ring back in the box

silence, she spoke

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

Rena remained concerned.

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

take medication, so she

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

nodded gratefully and politely replied,

his frustration

“Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one

his frustration

to be

lifted the quilt in front of him and headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t

and words fueled Waylen’s

This woman…

his wallet, and left to

he returned, Rena had already taken a bath and attended to herself. Standing by the

poured her a glass of warm water, retrieved

gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am

she swallowed the water

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

I long for it with all

tender moment, Waylen’s

Korbyn, speaking

to Duefron

She

“Harold is having an affair,

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even passed as

matter needed to be resolved. Waylen had a hunch that Rena was somehow

cigarette and sighed. “I have to go back

Rena overheard the conversation.

she suggested, “You should stay with

as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her so

She lay down on the bed, closing

causing her

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

she threw a pillow

very comfortable, but you have to pretend that you don’t care about it. Just admit it, where else can

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

in

Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the oppressive atmosphere that had settled

and affectionate Juliette, caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your

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

Juliette’s

making his way upstairs, she stopped him, as if on the verge of saying something, but

understood what Juliette wanted to

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

edge of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt

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

quilt, throwing her arms

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

Cecilia uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

you didn’t tell me. You even date her and want to

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

it doesn’t count. Rena’s

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 Dad in a relationship with the servants he

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