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?”

hoarse voice laced with a

of

she were

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,

words, tears

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

had been

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

they had reached this point, they should

Waylen’s heart sank.

above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike

anger surged. “Waylen, you

face, rendering Rena

was the dance of love between a man and a woman, a battle fought with intellect and

I won’t dare to strike you!” Rena declared

the air, she slapped him across the

of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze

tongue across his lips, savoring

head, yearning to kiss her.

subtle scent of blood mingled with

to conquer, He grew impatient, filled with eagerness

another setting as he claimed

fell to the

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

intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into a particularly prolonged

her up in his arms and carried her

Today was special.

he belonged entirely

was heavy with unease

and Rena couldn’t shake off the feeling of discomfort, particularly

had succumbed to

felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay with me a

drew closer, pressing

“Don’t be

the edge of the bed, and a

intentions and rose to her feet, declaring,

back, and she

he revealed, “52 carats. Do

with intensity as he

gently slid it onto her

remarked, “It’s too

deepened. “Perhaps it’ll fit your

she were sensible, she would accept

was

fateful Valentine’s Day, she would have never refused him when he presented

now, although Waylen retained his charm, her

their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

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

in the box and closed

moment of silence, she spoke up. “I’m

face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills. I didn’t come inside

Rena remained concerned.

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

to take medication,

to her wishes. “I’ll buy

gratefully and politely

his frustration

like you deny yourself the pleasure

expressed his frustration

refused to be

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

Waylen’s desire

This woman…

his wallet, and left to buy

bath and attended to herself. Standing by the French window, she gazed

behind him, poured her a glass of warm water, retrieved

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 sentenced to

she swallowed the water

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 your brown hair and unlined face. We’ll raise her as a princess and won’t let anyone bully

Rena’s body stiffened.

for me, Rena. I long for

this tender moment, Waylen’s

Korbyn, speaking in a stern

to

life. She took three sleeping pills and your mother is

is having an affair, and that woman

Waylen felt helpless.

three sleeping pills even passed as

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

sighed. “I have to go back to

Rena overheard the conversation.

deep affection for Cecilia, she suggested,

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

lay down on the bed, closing her

causing her

“We’ve done it a little too much and my legs

so angry that she threw a

goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have to

talked to her like this for a long time. At this

in a

and kissed her, murmuring softly, “I’m

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the oppressive atmosphere that

caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered,

“It’s okay.

welled up in Juliette’s eyes as she

if on the

what Juliette

explain everything to Dad later.” With that, Waylen ascended to

open, he found Cecilia lying on

the bed, attempting to pull the quilt away, but

What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were to spread, it

from beneath the quilt, throwing her arms

caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to

embrace, Cecilia uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

reclined against the headboard, gently caressing his sister’s head, as a mischievous smile adorned

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

that they weren’t in a real relationship because they didn’t

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

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