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 me for what

remained silent for a moment, the weight of such a night

and she were on the

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

tears welled up in

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

had been waiting

he had assisted Vera.

this point, they

Waylen’s heart sank.

face, his voice barely above a whisper, “Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if it brings

surged. “Waylen, you

face, rendering Rena incapable of breaking free from his grasp, no matter how hard

and

to strike

air, she slapped him

though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a

his tongue across his lips,

head, yearning to kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted and fiercely sank her

scent of blood

to conquer, He grew

hardly contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another

fell to the

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

lingered, stretching

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

Today was special.

this night, he belonged entirely to

heavy with unease

of discomfort, particularly Rena, who

succumbed to

body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held her

pressing his lips against

whispered, “Don’t be so

edge of the

understood his intentions and rose to her feet, declaring, “I’m

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped in

in hand, he revealed, “52

intensity as he

slid it onto her middle finger.

remarked, “It’s too

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

a rare display of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his

was the

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

now, although Waylen retained his charm, her

but the memory of their passionate encounter

used a condom in the heat of

ring back in the box and

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

his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to

Rena remained concerned.

if she were to become pregnant, it would

take medication,

he pressed her, eventually succumbing to her wishes. “I’ll buy

nodded gratefully and

his

I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience

his frustration

refused to be taken advantage

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

actions and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

wallet, and left

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

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

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

swallowed the water and pill, she

about the gender, but it’ll

Rena’s body stiffened.

baby for me, Rena. I long for

moment,

speaking in a stern

return to

take her own life. She took three sleeping pills and

“Harold is having an

Waylen felt helpless.

even passed as attempt

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

a cigarette and sighed. “I have

Rena overheard the conversation.

affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should

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

to respond. She lay down on the bed, closing

her, causing her to appear particularly

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

that she threw

quilt to tease her. “Don’t be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have to

long time. At this moment, they seemed

was in a

in and kissed her, murmuring

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

mother, the beautiful and affectionate Juliette, caught sight of him, she approached as though she had found a savior and whispered, “Go and persuade your little sister.

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

Juliette’s eyes as

as if on

what Juliette wanted to

I’ll explain everything to Dad later.” With that, Waylen ascended to the

found Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her head with

edge of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt

are! But don’t suffocate yourself now.

from beneath the quilt, throwing her

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

embrace, Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

you didn’t tell me. You even

caressing his sister’s head, as a mischievous

did have a relationship, but it doesn’t count.

“So, you meant to say that they weren’t

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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