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?”

asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward

silent for a moment, the weight of such a night

she were

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?

these words, tears welled up in Rena’s

Joseph and Vera’s divorce

had been

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

that they had reached this point, they should

Waylen’s heart sank.

her face, his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish

“Waylen, you despicable

against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of

man and a

to strike you!” Rena declared

the air,

of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze his neck twice more, causing him to draw

his lips,

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

subtle scent of blood mingled

Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew impatient, filled

and couldn’t wait to find another setting

fell to

he still retained his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the extent of his

encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly prolonged

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

Today was special.

night, he belonged

was heavy with unease

feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who

succumbed

felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but

drew closer, pressing his lips against

be so

suit pants from the edge of the

to her feet,

she found herself enveloped in his

in hand, he revealed,

with intensity as he fixed his eyes on

it onto her middle

and remarked, “It’s too small,

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

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

was the

never refused him when he presented the diamond ring for

Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward him had

passionate

the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided to purchase contraception

ring back in the box and

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

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

Rena remained concerned.

to become pregnant, it would be

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

pressed her, eventually succumbing to her

gratefully and politely replied,

chuckled, his frustration

“Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the

his frustration

refused to be taken advantage

headed for the bathroom, declaring, “I don’t deny it. It’s indeed

and words fueled Waylen’s desire for

This woman…

wallet, and

had already taken a bath and attended to herself.

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

the pill with a mixture of water, finding it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance? Have I been

swallowed the water and pill, she

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 her as a princess and won’t let anyone bully

Rena’s body stiffened.

baby for me, Rena. I long for it

moment, Waylen’s

was Korbyn, speaking in a

return to Duefron

her own life. She took three sleeping pills and your

is having an affair,

Waylen felt helpless.

even passed as attempt

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

“I have to

Rena overheard the conversation.

she suggested, “You should

on his lips. After a long while, he inquired,

not to respond. She lay down on the bed, closing

over her, causing

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

she threw a pillow

you have

this for a long time. At this moment, they seemed

was in a

Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed

she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade

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

in Juliette’s eyes as

stopped him, as if on the verge of saying

understood what Juliette wanted to

smiled and reassured her, “Mom, I’ll explain everything to

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

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

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

the quilt, throwing her arms around her

“Are you attempting to harm yourself or just

uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

sister’s head, as a mischievous smile

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

say that they weren’t in a

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

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