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

remained silent for a moment, the weight of

she were on the verge

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, while I,

these words, tears welled

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

had been waiting for

pleaded with him and he had assisted Vera. Some matters were

that they had reached this point,

Waylen’s heart sank.

“Rena, do you wish to strike me? Like any ordinary couple, slap me if it

“Waylen, you despicable

handsome face, rendering Rena

man and a woman, a battle fought

I won’t dare to strike you!” Rena

those words hanging in the air, she

only the sound of their gasps. After a brief pause, Rena proceeded to graze his neck twice more, causing

his tongue across his

kiss her. Yet, Rena resisted

subtle scent of blood mingled

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

to find another setting as he claimed

exquisite dress fell

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

lingered, stretching

her up in his arms and carried her

Today was special.

this night, he belonged entirely to

heavy with

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

they had succumbed

a shower, but Waylen held her back, pleading. “Stay with

halted her movements, and he drew closer, pressing

whispered, “Don’t be

grabbed his suit pants from the edge of the

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

and she

a diamond ring in hand, he revealed, “52 carats. Do you

intensity as he fixed

her middle finger. Of course, it was not the

remarked, “It’s

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

flattery from him. If she were sensible, she would accept his gesture happily and marry

that was the

him when he presented the diamond ring

Waylen retained his charm, her feelings toward

the memory of their passionate

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

in the

she spoke up. “I’m

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

Rena remained concerned.

she believed that if she were to become pregnant, it

take medication, so she would acquire

succumbing to her wishes. “I’ll buy it

nodded gratefully and

his frustration

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

expressed his frustration

to be

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

actions and words fueled Waylen’s desire for her even

This woman…

and

Rena had already taken a bath and attended to

her a glass of

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

was taken aback, and as she swallowed the water and

held 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 face. We’ll raise her as a princess and won’t

Rena’s body stiffened.

for me, Rena. I long for it with all my

this tender moment,

was Korbyn, speaking in a stern

return to Duefron

to take her own life. She took three sleeping pills

“Harold is having an affair, and that

Waylen felt helpless.

pills even passed as attempt

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

“I have to go

Rena overheard the conversation.

Cecilia, she suggested,

a faint smile appeared on his lips. After a long while, he

opted not to respond. She lay down on the bed,

washed over her, causing her to appear

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

she threw a

and put his hand into the quilt to tease her. “Don’t be goody-two-shoes. You were also very comfortable, but you have to pretend that you don’t care about it. Just admit it, where else can you enjoy a

hadn’t talked to her like this for a long time. At this moment, they seemed to

in

and kissed her, murmuring softly, “I’m

Don’t meet Tyrone.”

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

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 all

her, “It’s okay. I’ll go

welled up in Juliette’s eyes

stopped him, as if

understood what Juliette wanted to

explain everything to Dad later.” With

Cecilia lying on the bed, covering her

the edge of the bed, attempting to pull the quilt away,

his sister. “Taking three sleeping pills and not dying? What a survivor you are! But don’t suffocate yourself now. If

emerged from beneath the quilt, throwing

distress, gently caressing her head and saying softly, “Are you attempting to harm yourself or just trying to act like a

his embrace, Cecilia uttered softly,

“What’s wicked about me?”

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

sister’s head, as a mischievous

but it

skeptical. “So, you meant to say that they

meal doesn’t equate to a relationship. By that logic, is Dad in a relationship with the

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