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?”

and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold resentment toward me for what transpired

of such a night seemingly primed for an

were on the

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 position affords you,

uttered these words, tears

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

been waiting

she had pleaded with him and he

that they had reached this point,

Waylen’s heart sank.

to caress her face, his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any

anger surged. “Waylen, you

strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free

was the dance of love between a man and

won’t dare to strike you!”

the air, she slapped him

their gasps. After

his tongue across his lips,

her waist tightly and lowered his head, yearning to kiss

blood mingled with their

display of aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew

another setting

exquisite dress fell to the

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

encounter lingered, stretching out into

scooped her up

Today was special.

this night, he belonged entirely to

air was heavy with unease after their passionate

and Rena couldn’t shake off the feeling of discomfort, particularly Rena, who believed such intensity was not suitable for

succumbed to their

She yearned for a shower, but

movements, and he drew closer, pressing his lips against

he whispered, “Don’t be so

his suit pants from the edge

understood his intentions and rose to her feet,

and she found herself enveloped

ring in hand, he

gaze burned with intensity as he fixed his

it onto her middle finger. Of

“It’s

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

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

was

Day, she would have never refused him when he presented the

retained his charm, her

memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she

she recalled that he hadn’t used a condom in the

ring back in

of silence, she spoke up. “I’m

understood her concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to

Rena remained concerned.

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

her to take

to

gratefully and

chuckled, his frustration

feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience

expressed his

refused to be taken

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

words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

grabbed his wallet, and left

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

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

embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not worth another chance? Have I

the water and

her ear, as he softly added, “I want to be a father, Rena. I don’t care much about the gender, but

Rena’s body stiffened.

me, Rena. I long

this tender moment, Waylen’s

speaking in a

return to

to take her own life. She took three

is having an affair, and that woman came to

Waylen felt helpless.

even passed as attempt at

Rena was somehow involved in the matter,

“I have to

Rena overheard the conversation.

affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You

his gaze fixed on Rena as a faint smile appeared on his lips. After

lay down on the bed,

over her, causing

her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done

angry that she

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

to her like this for a long time. At this

was in a

and kissed

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

boarded a private plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler residence, he sensed the

she approached as though she had found a savior and

assuring her, “It’s okay. I’ll

welled up in Juliette’s eyes as

stopped him, as if

Juliette wanted

reassured her, “Mom, I’ll explain everything to Dad later.” With

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

the edge of the bed, attempting to

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

from beneath the quilt, throwing her

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

Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

caressing his sister’s head, as a mischievous smile

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

meant to say that they weren’t in a

emphasizing. “A shared meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By

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