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?”

caressed her delicate countenance and asked in a hoarse voice laced with a tinge of anguish, “Rena, do you

a moment, the weight of

she were on

to meet his gaze and spoke with a soft yet resolute voice. “I am 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,

these words, tears welled

truth, Rena had long believed that Joseph and Vera’s divorce was an

had been

him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters

now that they had reached this point,

Waylen’s heart sank.

do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple,

anger surged. “Waylen,

and pressed it firmly against his strikingly handsome face, rendering

between a man and a woman, a

think I won’t dare to

hanging in the air, she slapped

it felt as though time had frozen, leaving only the sound of their gasps. After a brief

his tongue across his lips, savoring the peculiar

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

of blood mingled

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

could hardly contain himself and couldn’t wait to find another setting as he claimed her

dress fell to the

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

their intimate encounter lingered, stretching out

relief. He scooped her up in his arms

Today was special.

he belonged entirely

air was heavy with unease

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

had succumbed to

permeated Rena’s body, and she felt unwell. She yearned for a shower, but Waylen held

closer, pressing his lips against the

he whispered, “Don’t be so distant with me,

he grabbed his suit pants from the edge of the bed,

understood his intentions and rose to her

pulled her back, and she found herself enveloped

ring in hand, he

with intensity as he

and gently slid it onto her middle finger. Of course, it was not the

and remarked, “It’s too small, not quite

fit your ring finger. Give it

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

that was the

have never refused him when he

charm,

their passionate encounter lingered, and she

in the heat of the moment. Worried,

in the box and

spoke up. “I’m not in the

concern. A flush crept up his handsome face, and he coughed awkwardly before responding. “No need to take birth control pills. I

Rena remained concerned.

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

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

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

gratefully and politely

his

getting dressed, he pinched her chin and grumbled, “Sometimes I feel like you deny yourself the pleasure you experience during sex. You’re one way

his frustration

to be taken advantage

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

fueled Waylen’s desire

This woman…

and left to buy the necessary

had already taken a bath and attended

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

bitter. Waylen embraced her gently, whispering into her ear, “Rena, am I not

she swallowed the water and pill,

her tenderly, his fingers caressing the 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

Rena’s body stiffened.

I long

this tender moment, Waylen’s

Korbyn, speaking in a

return to Duefron

take her own life. She took three sleeping pills and your mother

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

Waylen felt helpless.

taking three sleeping pills even passed as

hunch that Rena was somehow involved in the matter, even

cigarette and sighed. “I have to go back

Rena overheard the conversation.

deep affection for Cecilia, she suggested, “You should

on his lips. After a long while, he inquired, “You care about her

She lay down on the

causing her

couldn’t help but kiss her and complain in a low voice, “We’ve done

that she threw a pillow to

very comfortable, but you

long time. At this moment, they seemed to go

was in a

leaned in and kissed

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

boarded a private plane and returned to Duefron. Upon entering the Fowler

his 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

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

welled up in Juliette’s eyes

if on the verge of

what Juliette wanted

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

Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her head with

the bed, attempting to pull the quilt

But don’t suffocate yourself now. If news of such a twist were to spread, it would bring shame

beneath the quilt, throwing her arms

“Are you attempting to harm

Cecilia uttered softly, “Waylen,

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

caressing his sister’s head, as a mischievous

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

“So, you meant to say that they weren’t in a real relationship because they didn’t have

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

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