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?”

with

a moment, the weight of such a

she were on

turned to meet his gaze and spoke with a soft yet resolute voice. “I am bothered by what happened to Tyrone, and it has 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 transpired between Tyrone and Hyatt. You relish the control that your

these words, tears welled up

truth, Rena had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due to Waylen’s

been waiting

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

had reached this point, they should cease discussing matters of

Waylen’s heart sank.

you wish to strike me? Like

surged. “Waylen, you despicable

against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his grasp, no matter how hard she

of love between a man and a woman, a

to strike you!” Rena declared

hanging in the air, she slapped him across the

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

his lips, savoring the

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

scent of blood mingled with

to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with eagerness and an overwhelming

couldn’t wait to find another setting as he claimed

exquisite dress fell to the

his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she

intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into

felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, their lips locked

Today was special.

he belonged entirely

air was heavy with unease after their

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

had succumbed to their

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

he drew closer, pressing his lips against the back

whispered, “Don’t be so distant

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

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

back, and she found herself

hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do you

burned with intensity as he fixed his eyes on

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

and remarked, “It’s too

your ring finger. Give it

rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily and marry

that was

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

although Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward

their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

condom in the heat of

placed the ring back in

a moment of silence, she spoke up. “I’m not in the

face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding.

Rena remained concerned.

if she were to become pregnant,

her to take medication,

pressed her, eventually succumbing to her wishes.

and politely

chuckled, his frustration

chin and grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself

his

be taken advantage

and headed for the

fueled Waylen’s desire for her

This woman…

completed dressing, grabbed his wallet, and left to

taken a bath and attended to

a glass of warm water, retrieved a pill, and

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

the water and pill,

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 your brown hair and unlined face. We’ll raise

Rena’s body stiffened.

for me, Rena. I long for

tender moment, Waylen’s phone

Korbyn, speaking in a

return to

her own life. She took

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

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed as

was somehow involved in the matter, even

“I have to

Rena overheard the conversation.

she suggested, “You should stay with

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

respond. She lay down on the bed,

her, causing her to appear particularly

couldn’t help but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done it a little too much and my legs are a

was so angry that she threw

very comfortable, but you

time. At this moment, they seemed

was in a

in and

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed

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 even

“It’s okay.

welled up in Juliette’s eyes as she

if on the

understood what Juliette

I’ll explain everything to

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

on the edge of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt

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

from beneath the quilt, throwing her

and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm

embrace, Cecilia uttered

“What’s wicked about me?”

you didn’t tell me.

sister’s head, as

have a relationship, but it doesn’t

meant to say that they weren’t in a real relationship because they didn’t have

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

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