A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 731-740
Mark kissed Alexis once more and walked away with determined steps.
He entered the car and sat in silence. The chauffeur softly inquired, “Mr. Evans, where shall we go now?”
Mark gently extended his palm, revealing a faint pink scar.
In a low voice, he instructed, “Sky Road No.19.”
The chauffeur had worked for him for a long time, and though Mark had never explicitly mentioned it, a few years ago he used to come to Duefron for one or two nights every week.
That apartment was Mark’s discreet retreat for his romantic liaisons.
An hour later, the car arrived at the apartment. Mark ascended the stairs on his own.
The apartment spanned approximately 120 square meters and boasted opulent decorations.
It had been a while since he last set foot in this place. Dust had settled on the furniture, indicating that the mistress of the house hadn’t been here in a long time either.
Mark brushed off a spot on the sofa and took a seat.
He smoked in tranquil silence.
In truth, he had considered marrying her.
However, their age difference was a significant hurdle Moreover, their relationship resembled more of a fleeting encounter than a lasting connection. After a considerable amount of time, Mark called his secretary, his voice hoarse.
“Peter, help me locate Cecilia!”
Peter was taken aback by his request.
He didn’t anticipate his boss mentioning that name again.
“Just look into it,” Mark said nonchalantly.
Peter regained his composure and promptly responded, “Yes, sir.”
Mark hung up the phone, closed the door and departed.
Once he descended the stairs, his trace of melancholy seemed to vanish completely.
*
At twilight.
As soon as Waylen stepped out of the car, a servant informed him of Mark’s visit.
Waylen expressed that he already knew.
He scanned the surroundings and spotted Rena in the kitchen.
Rena was busy cooking dinner, the ingredients clearly prepared with Mark in mind. Waylen couldn’t help but feel a tinge of jealousy. Since they reconnected, Rena seldom cooked, but today she had gone to great lengths to prepare a variety of dishes for Mark.
She focused on her culinary tasks, her silhouette exuding a graceful elegance.
Waylen found her beautiful whenever he laid his eyes on her.
He entrusted his coat to the servant and approached Rena, his voice filled with curiosity. “Uncle Mark has been here? What did he say?”
Rena stood at the stove, frying fish.
She cast a brief glance at him and playfully corrected, “It’s my uncle, not yours!”
Waylen couldn’t help but be moved by the laughter dancing in her eyes. He didn’t fuss over the distinction she made, saying, “I’LL Lend you a hand!”
Rena declined his offer, stating, “Just go and stay with Lexi!”
Lowering his voice, Waylen confessed, “Right now, I’d rather be with you!”
Sensing the atmosphere, the kitchen servants discreetly made their exit.
Waylen boldly enveloped Rena’s waist with his arms, planting a gentle kiss on the back of her neck, and murmured vaguely, “Mrs. Fowler, your skin is radiant and enticing!”
“I am not Mrs. Fowler”
“But you are! We have shared countless moments of intimacy, we were married and have a child together!”
He was being unreasonable!
Rena had endured his advances several times. With genuine concern, she suggested, “You should visit the andrology department! I worry about your well-being!”
Waylen chuckled and didn’t take it further.
He pecked her cheek and declared, “I’m going to take a shower!”
Yet as soon as he departed from the kitchen, a servant discreetly whispered to him, “Mr. Coleman is here! He wishes to see Mrs. Fowler.”
Waylen furrowed his brow.
Rolling up his sleeves, he commanded the servant, “I will go and meet him. Don’t inform Rena that he has arrived.”
The servant nodded in understanding.
Waylen ignited a cigarette and strolled leisurely towards the villa’s gate.
He had heard from his father that Lyndon was unwell. His father hadn’t disclosed this information to Rena, so Waylen decided to keep it from her as well.
He approached the door.
Upon catching sight of him, Lyndon rushed forward and exclaimed, “Waylen!”
Waylen leisurely exhaled a puff of smoke and grinned. “Mr. Coleman! Please don’t come here again and don’t approach Rena!”
Lyndon appeared disappointed.
He raised his gaze and explained earnestly, “I’m not pressuring Rena to undergo a bone marrow matching with me. I simply wish to see her!”
He held gifts in his hands.
Some were intended for Rena, while others were for Alexis.
Waylen glanced at him and scorned, “If you don’t want her to be your donor, then why have you come to see her now?”
Lyndon’s expression froze. He stumbled over his words, “That was thoughtless of me.”
Waylen didn’t hold much respect for him.
He disdained Lyndon partly due to his treatment of Rena.
Additionally, the Fowler family was certain that it was Elvira who pushed Cecilia into the water, information that the Coleman family was already aware of. Yet, they continued to exploit this knowledge and recklessly threaten the Fowler family for years!
Waylen then said sternly, “You have overstayed your welcome! Don’t come back again. I don’t want Rena to be hurt again!”
Lyndon persisted, still imploring him.
air of nonchalance, leaving Lyndon
the villa. In addition to the gift, he held a diary in his hand, which chronicled the memories shared between him and
attempted to keep it hidden from
reentered the kitchen, Rena
“Did Lyndon come?”
expected her to be
would donate my blood and bone marrow to someone in need, and I actually signed up for it in my early 2@s. My sample has been stored in the bone marrow bank,
Rena had not been entangled in these
Waylen suddenly
ear, Waylen expressed, “Rena, can you promise me that you’ll share these things with
us to be just like any ordinary couple, sharing and
away and continued cooking,
is that so? Then why didn’t you tell me about your affair with that female
against the kitchen counter, his hands cupping the back of her
found Waylen
was an enigmatic blend of passion and
Rena refrained from adding fuel
behind her ear. In a husky tone, he uttered, “Rena, you still care about me, don’t you? Do I linger in your heart? You just can’t find a way to forgive
resting on his shoulders,
composed now, she whispered, “Lower me down, please. The servants will gossip and how could I face them later? Besides, we’re not genuinely
oblivious, but the servants
they’ll understand. Besides, reconciling after a divorce
intense gaze, Rena focused
you see? If you truly care for me, then
eyes averted for a
“Even though you’re no longer a lawyer,
Waylen chuckled.
her down, he let Rena cook and then took a few deep breaths until he regained
then went to take his
were
had wanted to inquire about his departure from the legal world
question, yet they decided to leave
had feelings for him, Rena
felt it was too
If they engaged intimately again, it might affect Alexis this time
*
felt a tinge of
dinner, but when facing Alexis,
bedtime, she leaned against the headboard, cradling Alexis in her arms and read the fairy tale
said he was the prince of mom when he read this last
cough, taken
contentment. “In the end, the prince and the princess
innocent face, showering her
a peaceful slumber, her soft snores filled the
that Alexis was dozing off. Setting aside the fairy tale book, she prepared to settle down herself. However, to her surprise, Alexis spoke
about dad and
Rena responded with gentle affection,
the warmth of Rena’s
the room, holding a glass of milk. He had overheard
slight blush tinted Rena’s cheeks as she lifted Alexis and urged, “Have some milk before you
drowsy to comply and
at the edge of the bed, Waylen planted a tender kiss on their daughter’s
also declined
he huskily suggested, “What if I offer you something else
Rena eventually accepted the milk,
in a silk nightdress, and her
delicate skin adorned
admire her for a lingering
and settled down, murmuring, “Please turn off the
whispering into her ear, “Rena, when will you
“Let
and he softly voiced, “I yearn for those
Rena could
the sound
heavy rain showered the season,
the night, thunder disrupted
The ominous rumble reverberated.
through the darkness, illuminating
in Rena’s embrace
close, Rena reassured her, “I’m here. Don’t be
trembled with
closer in Rena’s arms, yearning to find her
Alexis to Waylen’s
roaring thunder and
of wind blew
the room instantly, soaking the floor
hesitation, Rena
swiftly wrapped Alexis in a blanket and resolved to take her
the door,
With a gentle gesture, he took Alexis from Rena’s arms and whispered, “The power is out. And the backup power is dead. You
resist as fear and uncertainty gripped
holding Alexis and the other grasping Rena’s hand, Waylen led them
Alexis’ fears and she clung tightly to
coaxed Alexis,
soothing rhythm,
Waylen’s abdominal muscles and he continued the gentle
gaze shifted to
found themselves sharing the same bed, their
his fingers reaching out to lightly touch Rena’s
you asleep?” he
Feeling his tender touch, his fingertips slightly warmer, she felt as though her heart
her eyes and
rumble of thunder served as a backdrop
weren’t here, I’d hold you close
to
he never let go of her hand
morning, when Rena awoke, she met Waylen’s deep, penetrating gaze. It was unclear how long he
her groggy state, Rena murmured softly, “I’ll go prepare breakfast
closer. By the time Rena
utter a
her hands, he restrained her
a fervent
power went out during the night, and the air conditioner wasn’t working. You were lying in my bed, dressed like that. Rena… It wasn’t really my
gazed at him, finding his defense
with Alexis right beside them, he refrained from
fingers gently explored under her silk
couldn’t resist biting his shoulder and firmly
coaxes followed. “Are you feeling shy?
Just be quiet.”
and her heart
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