A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Aline’s lips twitched with anger as she retorted,

“You won’t enjoy smooth sailing and luck forever!”

Rena chose not to engage in an argument. Instead, she inquired, “Where is your child?”

Aline responded with a terrifying expression, “He’s been sent to the nursery!”

Nursery…

Rena understood the implications. It meant that Aline displayed such cruelty!

Though her heart quivered, Aline pretended indifference. She adjusted her makeup in front of the mirror, but it refused to adhere properly to her face. It appeared on the verge of sliding off, and she applied more reluctantly.

Finally, Aline clenched her teeth and declared, “That’s his fate! His sin is not being Joseph’s child!”

Rena was at a loss for words.

In that moment, a man with yellowed teeth and ostentatious gold chains emerged from the men’s room. The instant he spotted Aline, he embraced her, teasing, “How many times have you excused yourself during our meal? Are you experiencing bladder issues?

Aline casually exchanged some vulgar banter with him.

However, as she departed, her visage bore a look of utter despair.

Only Aline herself knew whether she led a fulfilling life or not.

Rena let out a sigh.

She desired to confide in Vera about Aline, but the mere thought of the man’s yellowed teeth made her feel nauseous. She clutched the washbasin, retching for an extended period before finally mustering the strength to look up, her discomfort evident.

She was an adult. Regardless of how careless she could be sometimes, she couldn’t deny the growing suspicion.

Now that she thought about it, her period seemed to be late by ten days already.

Rena placed her hand on her belly, wondering if she carried a child from her encounters with Waylen.

Rena’s countenance grew ashen, her complexion drained of color.

She recollected that on one fateful night, Waylen had been seized by an unexpected passion.

During that moment, she was plunged into a profound slumber, completely vulnerable and defenseless.

He appeared to have inadvertently overlooked the employment of a protective sheath.

Vera approached, her hands delicately cradling her burgeoning belly. Observing the astonished visage etched upon Rena’s countenance, Vera swiftly intuited the situation at hand. Vera inquired in a raspy voice, “Pray, tell me, what course of action do you intend to pursue?”

Rena scrubbed her face vigorously, exerting all her might.

She uttered, “I’m experiencing some digestive distress. I need to visit the hospital.”

In the afternoon, Rena made her way to the hospital, scheduling an appointment and undergoing a blood examination.

The results were revealed within half an hour. As she had surmised, she was carrying a six-week- old embryo within her womb.

Seated within the elongated corridor of the medical facility, Rena extended her hand to tenderly caress her midsection. It was indeed the product of her and Waylen’s union..

Despite the unforeseen circumstances, Rena harbored a desire for this new life.

Furthermore, she yearned to apprise Waylen that this child belonged to both of them. Regardless of the state of affairs between the adults, she possessed no justification to deprive the child of a father or mother.

Rena dialed Waylen’s number.

When the call connected, Waylen responded after a few rings, his voice dripping with gentleness. He inquired, “What’s the matter?”

Rena felt a knot of anxiety tighten within her.

She whispered, “Waylen, I’m pregnant.”

There ensued a brief silence on the other end of the line. Perhaps Waylen, too, was taken aback, yet he swiftly regained his composure and replied, “Where are you now? Send me the address and wait for me there. I’ll be right over.”

Rena assented.

After terminating the call and sending him her address, she stared intently at the test results for a protracted period.

Waylen arrived in under half an hour.

As he approached her, his pace decelerated and he gazed deeply into her eyes. His usual expression had transformed, exuding unadulterated tenderness…

Rena likewise fixated her gaze upon him in tranquil silence.

After an extended interval, he knelt before her, tenderly clasping her hand.

Given the wintry season, Rena’s hands carried a chill. He tenderly warmed her hands and hoarsely uttered, “Rena, let’s get married.”

Without awaiting her response, he led her out of the hospital.

Once inside the vehicle, Rena turned her head and expressed, “I wish to return to my apartment.”

Waylen nodded, pressing down on the accelerator.

In the weeks preceding and following Christmas, snowfall enveloped Duefron incessantly, lending a touch of romance to the heavens.

He maneuvered the car at a leisurely pace, taking fifty minutes to complete what should have been a half-hour journey.

Rena experienced discomfort and retired to bed promptly upon their arrival home.

Waylen did not depart.

He beseeched Jazlyn to procure a set of documents so he could work from Rena’s apartment. He also requested the Fowlers’ house servant to bring some light refreshments here… He waited with unwavering patience and gentleness for her to awaken.

Rena slumbered for an extended duration and only roused from her sleep at nine o’clock in the evening.

Waylen caught wind of the commotion and entered the room. Shedding his coat, he remained clad in a shirt and tailored trousers, exuding an air of striking handsomeness within the cozy confines of the apartment.

Rena rose from her slumber and partook in a tranquil dinner with him.

As they neared the end of their meal, she whispered softly, “Let us bestow the name Alexis upon our child. It is a unisex name.”

Alexis Fowler, Waylen tenderly caressed her face and uttered, “It possesses a delightful ring. Our child shall bear the name Alexis.”

Rena continued to eat.

After she finished her meal, she proposed, “Let us solemnize our wedding after the arrival of our baby, Autumn would be the ideal season for it. Waylen, I hold a fondness for autumn.”

Whatever she expressed, he responded affirmatively. Perhaps due to the falling snow or the presence of her pregnancy, this night brimmed with tenderness.

Clutching a glass of steaming milk, Rena gazed at the snowflakes dancing outside.

Meanwhile, Waylen occupied the sofa, tending to his business matters. He recognized an abundance of tasks awaiting his attention. Once he concluded his ongoing affairs, he intended to take a brief hiatus to accompany Rena during the delivery of their child.

He contemplated that this marked her inaugural experience of motherhood and he desired to be by her side throughout.

phone rang. The

did not evade Rena’s presence. He answered the call, saying, “Mr.

Fowler and Coleman families had become somewhat delicate, lacking the previous intimacy Nevertheless,

second trial is scheduled in two weeks’ time. I hope you can coordinate with the

“Speaking to the lawyer over the phone achieves the same

it will only require

Apart from caring for her, I also need to visit the Evans household in Czanch. Mr. Coleman, can you comprehend

Lyndon was taken aback…

Rena was with child?

and Waylen would not end up together, yet they had

a tremulous voice, Lyndon inquired, “Has she reconciled with the

confirmed with a single word:

to terms with the fact that his own

she

a daze, Lyndon disconnected the

day, Waylen returned to the

sipping tea in the living room. Upon seeing his son’s return, he sneered, “Well, well, well. Look who’s here. My prodigal son has returned.

a seat and Korbyn flippantly

I’ve quit

smoking? That’ll be the

Korbyn remained skeptical.

are Mom and Cecilia? I

Juliette and Cecilia

prospect of Waylen and Rena getting together and having

declared calmly. “Rena

box he held in his hand at Waylen. Unfortunately, it failed to cause any significant damage. Meanwhile, Juliette

Korbyn feigned displeasure.

to propose to her and pay

mind to visit the Evans and ask for Rena’s

give her? Shame on you. This isn’t a mere business transaction! You’re going to marry this woman! Let your mother. handle

keen eye for such

aspect played into it-Rena was now part of the Evans family. Following the union with the Evans family, there would be numerous opportunities for collaboration between the

involved the emotions of the younger generation but also held implications for both

Juliette cheerfully

reservations about spending money. If he married Rena, all his possessions would become

conversation with his mother. Observing this, Korbyn let out a faint sigh, realizing that

Korbyn also agreed to hold

and Rena would likely endure excessive fatigue.

to wait until after the baby’s arrival to proceed with the

family journeyed to Czanch to

the Fowler family, yet the impending marriage destined

outward smile

was a ruthless man despite always appearing kind and amiable

glared at

strikingly handsome visage and eloquent manner, he brought immense joy to the women of the Evans family before

and Mark reached an agreement regarding Rena and Waylen’s marriage. However, they were then inevitably obliged to discuss other

grave expression. “Sir, there is a Mr. Coleman here to visit. He claims… to be Miss Rena’s

Mark set

laid to rest in the earth? Has he heard about the wedding

indeed possessed a sharp tongue. Korbyn coughed

then granted

arrived accompanied by

a purpose. Mr. Coleman, why have you found the time to

sense of shame in Mark’s

I have a single

to endure

remained silent, allowing Mark to

an air of gentility and elegance, but it was all a facade. He didn’t even bother pretending before someone unworthy like Lyndon. Instantly, he lost

produced a DNA

is my

Mark sneered.

me ask you, Lyndon… Did you spend any money on Rena? Did you cradle her in your arms as a child? Allow me to enlighten you -it was Darren and Eloise who raised Rena. At the wedding,

real father and my dear sister Reina now lie side by side in the cemetery, while you, Lyndon, sleep beside another woman. You hastily married

found himself

He had merely been in the company of Dahlia but nothing

left of her own

Reina’s pregnancy until

nothing

his fingers, Mark pointed at Lyndon and proclaimed, “God intended for

as if that wasn’t

with that wretched

Huh!

considered Lyndon to be deranged for desiring

nor did he need

had lost nothing but Reina succumbed to depression and passed away. Mark lost

Korbyn stood by, observing.

to Korbyn seeking assistance, yet Korbyn remained impartial, leaving Lyndon

aid to the Fowler family, but the Fowler family had repaid Lyndon’s kindness over the years. Additionally, Cecilia had

it as childish play. Furthermore, Lyndon had lost his ability to

challenging for Korbyn and his

Rena and her baby held paramount importance. Waylen’s willingness to address Elvira’s case was

filled

and murmured, “Reina, you still refuse to forgive me and you continue to

Chance With

caught sight of Rena in the

gentle pink hue and spanned approximately 50 square meters. It appeared to have been meticulously prepared for

snug and toasty,

off on the couch, draped with only a blanket resting

be asleep, Snowball coiled up beneath her

cracked open its eyes and eagerly fixed its gaze on him, only to promptly shut them again, dismissing

planted a

Rena stirred awake.

a soft, tender tone, “I felt despondent when you were distant in the past, but now it seems like you’re

a hoarse voice, Rena

clasped her

pregnancy restricted her actions during the initial three months. She wished to

we’re about to become legally bound as a

not share his level

provide our child with a legal identity. But I still need to

nonchalantly. How could he fail to

she was

He kissed her brows and eyelids,

smiled and shut

heading towards marriage and their families had met, there was no

its pendant a

52-carat diamond ring,

eyes, she discovered a necklace gracing her fair and tender neck. With a gentle touch, she could discern