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?”

laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you still hold

silent for a moment, the weight of such a

were

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

tears welled up

Vera’s divorce was an unattainable outcome due

had been waiting

pleaded with him and he had assisted

this point, they should cease discussing matters

Waylen’s heart sank.

“Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like

surged. “Waylen, you

hand and pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering Rena

man and a woman, a battle fought with intellect and

won’t dare to strike

the air, she slapped him

gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze his neck twice

his tongue across his

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

of blood mingled with their

aggression ignited Waylen’s desire to conquer, He grew

another

exquisite dress fell

his impeccable attire. Unless she observed his expression, she wouldn’t realize the

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out into

Rena felt a sense of relief. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her

Today was special.

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

succumbed to their

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

pressing his lips against the back of

“Don’t be so distant with me,

his suit pants from the edge of the

her feet, declaring, “I’m going

pulled her back, and she

he revealed, “52

as

onto her middle finger. Of course, it was

and remarked, “It’s too small,

fit your ring finger. Give it a

of flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept

that was the

have never refused him when he presented the

charm,

memory of their passionate encounter lingered, and she didn’t voice

condom in the heat of the moment. Worried, she decided

back in the box and

spoke up. “I’m not in

understood her concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills. I didn’t come inside

Rena remained concerned.

that if she were to become pregnant, it would be

her to take medication, so she

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

and politely replied,

his frustration

her chin and grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience

expressed his frustration

be taken

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

words fueled Waylen’s desire

This woman…

wallet, and left to buy

he returned, Rena had already taken a bath and attended

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

of water, finding it somewhat bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear,

aback, and as she swallowed the water and pill, she experienced a pang of

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

Rena’s body stiffened.

baby for me, Rena. I long for it with

moment,

was Korbyn, speaking

return to

life. She

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

Waylen felt helpless.

even passed as attempt

Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even if his father hadn’t explicitly mentioned

and sighed. “I

Rena overheard the conversation.

deep affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should stay

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

opted not to respond. She lay down on the

causing her to

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

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

her like this for a long time.

in a

resist, Waylen leaned in and kissed her, murmuring softly,

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

Juliette, caught 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

mother, assuring her, “It’s okay.

up in Juliette’s eyes

him, as if on the verge of

understood what Juliette

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

door open, he found Cecilia lying on the

attempting to pull the quilt away, but she

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

the quilt,

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

embrace, Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen, you’re

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

his sister’s head, as a mischievous

relationship, but it doesn’t count.

you meant to say that they weren’t in a real

equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship

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