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.
departed with an air of nonchalance, leaving Lyndon
stood as a barrier between Lyndon and the villa. In addition to the gift,
keep it hidden
as soon as he reentered
“Did Lyndon come?”
expected her to be aware
don’t have to worry about me. I had already decided long ago that I would donate my blood and bone marrow to someone in need, and I actually signed up for it in
been entangled in
her words, Waylen suddenly
her ear, Waylen expressed, “Rena, can you promise me that you’ll share these things with me in the
just like any ordinary couple, sharing and supporting each other
pushed him away
“Oh, is that so? Then why didn’t you tell
against the kitchen counter, his hands cupping the back of
Waylen
kiss was an enigmatic blend of passion
refrained from
husky tone, he uttered, “Rena, you still care about me, don’t you? Do I linger in your
his shoulders, Rena’s action was tinged
composed now, she whispered, “Lower me down, please. The servants will gossip and how could I
the servants would surely
lip, stating, “They’re seasoned individuals, they’ll understand. Besides, reconciling after a divorce is a gradual process. We’re
an intense gaze,
“What do you see? If
averted for
she noticed between his legs, she teased, “Even
Waylen chuckled.
setting her down, he let Rena cook and then took
then went to take his
were in
inquire about his departure from the legal world but eventually she held
believed Waylen understood her unspoken question, yet they decided
she had feelings for him, Rena acknowledged her
she felt it was
before. If they engaged intimately again, it might affect Alexis this
*
felt a tinge of
dinner, but when
the headboard, cradling Alexis in her arms and read the fairy
murmured, “Dad said he was the prince of
slight cough, taken
contentment. “In the end, the prince and the
at Alexis‘ innocent face, showering her with affectionate
a peaceful slumber, her soft
the fairy tale book, she prepared to settle down herself. However, to
dad and
gentle affection, “Dad and mom share a special
warmth of Rena’s embrace,
milk. He
slight blush tinted Rena’s cheeks as she lifted Alexis and urged, “Have some milk
was too drowsy to
edge of the bed, Waylen planted a tender kiss on their daughter’s
also declined the
eyes sparkled, and he huskily suggested, “What if I offer you
accepted the milk, sipping it
silhouette was adorned in a silk nightdress, and her long brown hair cascaded gracefully over
delicate
help but admire her for a lingering
handed the glass back to him and settled down,
in, Waylen complied and bestowed a tender good-night kiss while whispering into her ear, “Rena, when will you share your nights
responded softly, “Let
softly voiced, “I yearn for those nights
Rena could respond, he
opened the door, the
showered the
the night, thunder disrupted
The ominous rumble reverberated.
pierced through the darkness,
seeking refuge in Rena’s embrace frightened
her, “I’m here. Don’t be afraid, my
trembled
closer in Rena’s arms, yearning to
Alexis to Waylen’s
opened the door, the roaring thunder and blinding flashes of lightning filled
of wind
the room instantly, soaking the floor near
hesitation,
blanket and
the door,
gentle gesture, he took Alexis from Rena’s arms and whispered, “The power
resist as fear
Alexis and the other grasping Rena’s hand, Waylen led them to
she clung tightly
Waylen patiently coaxed Alexis,
rhythm, Alexis gradually relaxed
abdominal muscles and he continued the gentle patting
gaze
the midst of such tempestuous weather, they found themselves sharing the same bed, their
he held Alexis close, his fingers reaching
you asleep?” he
tender touch, his fingertips slightly warmer, she felt as though
her eyes and replied,
served as a backdrop to
Waylen expressed, “If Alexis weren’t
to drift into
only certainty she had was that he never let go of her hand throughout the
deep, penetrating gaze. It was
her groggy state, Rena murmured softly, “I’ll go prepare
held her wrist, pulling her closer.
didn’t utter a
he restrained her movements and lowered his head
fervent embrace and the passion
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 fault
at him, finding his
right beside them, he
his fingers gently explored under her silk nightdress, provoking a response from
his shoulder and firmly stating, “Waylen,
gentle coaxes followed. “Are you
Just be quiet.”
flushed and
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