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.

an air of

to the

attempted to keep it hidden

as he reentered the kitchen,

“Did Lyndon come?”

expected her to be aware of

I would donate my blood and bone marrow

had not been entangled in

suddenly embraced her

you promise me that you’ll share these things

can confide in me completely. I want us to be just like any ordinary couple, sharing

away and

that so? Then why didn’t you

pressed her against the kitchen counter, his hands cupping the back of her head as he engaged in a passionate and impulsive

Waylen

enigmatic blend

Rena refrained from adding fuel

ear. In a husky tone, he uttered, “Rena, you still care about me, don’t you? Do I linger in your heart? You just

hands resting on his shoulders, Rena’s action

The servants will gossip and how could I face them later? Besides, we’re

young and oblivious, but the

a divorce is a gradual process. We’re in that

an intense gaze, Rena

voice, Waylen inquired, “What do you see?

averted for a

“Even though you’re no longer a lawyer, your persuasive tongue

Waylen chuckled.

Rena cook and then took a few

to take

were

from the legal world but eventually she held

understood her unspoken question, yet they decided to

that she had feelings for him, Rena acknowledged her womanly

she felt it was too

engaged intimately again, it might affect

*

a

when facing Alexis, she

Alexis in her arms and read the fairy tale of Cinderella with gentle

Alexis murmured, “Dad said he was the prince of

cough, taken

end, the prince and the

gazed at Alexis‘ innocent face, showering her

a peaceful slumber, her

tale book, she prepared to settle down

about dad and

affection, “Dad and mom share a special

warmth of Rena’s embrace, Alexis

entered the room, holding a glass of milk. He

blush tinted Rena’s cheeks as she lifted Alexis

to comply

planted a tender kiss on

also declined the

eyes sparkled, and he huskily suggested, “What if I offer you something else

eventually accepted the milk,

a silk nightdress, and her long brown hair cascaded

delicate

couldn’t help but admire her

handed the glass back to him and settled down, murmuring, “Please turn off the light

kiss while whispering into her ear, “Rena, when will you share your

softly, “Let such thoughts

voiced, “I yearn for those nights to

Rena could respond, he

opened the door, the sound

showered the season, a

the middle of the night, thunder

The ominous rumble reverberated.

the darkness, illuminating the city’s

refuge in Rena’s embrace

close, Rena reassured her, “I’m here. Don’t be

trembled

closer in Rena’s arms, yearning to find

Alexis to

the moment she opened the door, the roaring thunder and blinding flashes of lightning filled the

wind blew open

room instantly,

hesitation,

in a blanket

was about to reached the door, the bedroom door creaked

bathrobe, approached them through the darkness. With a gentle gesture, he took Alexis from Rena’s arms and whispered, “The power

herself unable to resist as fear and

grasping Rena’s

to calm Alexis’ fears and she clung

Waylen patiently coaxed

rhythm, Alexis

on Waylen’s abdominal muscles and he continued the gentle patting motion

gaze shifted to

tempestuous weather, they found themselves sharing the same bed,

he held Alexis close, his fingers reaching out

you asleep?” he

dozed off. Feeling his tender touch, his fingertips slightly warmer, she felt as though her heart was

eyes and replied, “I’m

as a backdrop to

a gentle tone, Waylen expressed, “If Alexis weren’t here, I’d hold you

managed to drift

was that he never let go

the next morning, when Rena awoke, she met Waylen’s deep, penetrating gaze. It was unclear

state, Rena murmured softly,

her closer. By

didn’t utter a

a firm grasp on her hands, he restrained her movements and lowered his head to kiss her

fervent embrace and

air conditioner wasn’t working. You were lying in my bed, dressed like that. Rena… It wasn’t really my fault that I was so

at him, finding his

with Alexis right beside them, he refrained from

gently explored under her silk nightdress,

shoulder and firmly

“Are you feeling shy?

Just be quiet.”

and

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