A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

With a cold expression, he retorted, “Why don’t you go and beseech the Evans family?”

The Evans family?

The thought of Mark caused Ann to pause.

Assisting Rena in sitting down, Waylen snapped, “You dare not approach the Evans family because you are well aware of the debt you owe Rena. Instead of causing a scene here, why don’t you reflect upon yourself?”

Ann reiterated, her voice trembling, “Lyndon saved Cecilia!”

Unable to remain silent any longer, Juliette interjected, “Indeed, Lyndon saved Cecilia! But do you know how she ended up in the water in the first place?”

The Coleman family fell into silence.

Elvira’s hands clenched tightly as she wondered if Cecilia had recollected the incident once more.

With a disgusted expression, Juliette proclaimed, “It was Elvira who pushed Cecilia into the water! Korbyn and I had suspicions back then but two years ago, we sought the aid of a hypnotist for Cecilia. The hypnotic regression unveiled the truth-Elvira was the one who pushed her!”

Naturally, Elvira vehemently denied the accusation.

Her gaze shifted towards Waylen as she asserted, “I didn’t do iti

Her words hung in the air unanswered.

Predictably, Ann sided with her family, willing to employ any means to coerce Rena into donating her marrow. The atmosphere grew tense and uneasy.

Waylen’s brows furrowed as he intervened, “Rena cannot donate her marrow to Lyndon under any circumstances!”

What?

Ann found it difficult to believe.

She regarded Rena suspiciously and sorrowfully uttered, “Are you just like your mother, harboring animosity towards Lyndon, hence unwilling to save him?”

Rena’s anger flared as she retorted, “My information has been registered with the bone marrow bank since I turned twenty! If I were a suitable match for Lyndon, I would have been notified.”

Ann crumpled to the floor Her gaze fixated blankly on Rena, a sense of bewilderment washing over her.

Rena was unable to save Lyndon. What could she do to rescue him?

Her eyes then shifted towards Alexis.

A glimmer of hope flickered in Ann’s eyes. “Alexis is also related to Lyndon by blood. She…”

Waylen’s temper flared.

He lashed out, delivering a swift kick. “How dare you!”

Ann remained sprawled on the floor, obstinate in her refusal to rise.

Korbyn felt powerless.

Once upon a time, he had believed Lyndon to be a gentleman. Now, it appeared that Lyndon couldn’t even manage his own family affairs, allowing them to spiral out of control.

Korbyn decided to intervene, his tone earnest. “If the bone marrow bank confirms that Rena is a suitable donor for Lyndon, we will not impede her selfless act of kindness towards a stranger. However, Rena will never participate in the donation process as his daughter. As for Alexis, she is just a child. How could you suggest such a thing?”

Ann refused to give in.

Dahlia interjected, her voice pleading, “Korbyn, we’ve known each other for so many years!”

Korbyn’s response was icy, “And what does that matter? I refuse to believe that neither you nor Lyndon were aware of Elvira’s actions, yet you concealed the truth from us and constantly demanded repayment!”

Due to their deceit, Waylen had nearly lost his wife and child.

They had endured numerous hardships over the past years.

Yet, the audacity of the Coleman family to brazenly demand recompense as if nothing had transpired left them astounded.

Korbyn summoned the butler and issued an order, “Henceforth, if any member of the Coleman family arrives, do not open the door.”

Lyndon chanced upon this piece of information as he made his way over.

Positioned by the entrance of the hall, he found himself in an exceedingly awkward predicament. His voice quivered slightly as he asked, “Korbyn, are you truly going to sever ties with me, a close friend?”

Gazing upon Lyndon’s ailing countenance, Korbyn was overcome with pity for his friend.

However, Korbyn held the position of authority within the family.

He served as Rena’s father-in-law and Alexis’ grandfather. It was imperative for the Fowler family to sever all connections with the Coleman family. Any other course of action would be unjust towards Rena and her daughter.

Korbyn steeled his heart and affirmed, “Yes. We are through.”

Lyndon grasped the doorknob, on the verge of collapsing.

He and Korbyn had been friends for numerous years. The realization that their relationship had disintegrated in such a manner was difficult for Lyndon to fathom. Was he truly a failure? Why was he consistently incapable of retaining the people around him?

When he inquired, Korbyn responded in a deep voice, “As a man, you must be resolute. Had you managed to rectify the misunderstanding with Reina in a timely manner, today’s circumstances would not have transpired. You love that woman, yet you sympathize with this woman. The problem is, you can’t have them both! You have made numerous mistakes. You yearn for Rena to acknowledge you as her father, yet you also desire her and Elvira to be good sisters. Lyndon… You are incredibly and foolishly greedy.”

Lyndon’s complexion grew pallid.

His gaze shifted towards Rena and Alexis, who stood beside Rena.

He had finally come face to face with Rena.

With only one heartfelt wish remaining before his demise, he posed a trembling question, “Rena, can you address me as ‘Dad’?”

Rena regarded him calmly.

She made no effort to sugarcoat her response. In a gentle tone, she declined, “Mr. Coleman, take care.”

Lyndon’s face grew even paler.

He forced a bitter smile and extracted a beautiful toy from his embrace, It was a glazed glass toy he had purchased, intended as a gift for Alexis. However, his trembling fingers caused it to slip from his grasp and shatter upon the floor.

The sharp fragments lacerated Alexis’ delicate calves.

Dark red blood began to ooze out slowly.

Waylen swiftly scooped up Alexis, using a tissue to apply pressure to her leg. He then whispered to Rena, “There’s a hemostatic agent in her schoolbag.”

Rena promptly retrieved one and handed it to Alexis to consume.

Blood continued to seep from Alexis’ leg. Overwhelmed by the sight of blood, she buried her head in Waylen’s arms, moaning in agony…

Waylen comforted Alexis in a soft, soothing voice.

with Lyndon was beginning

Lyndon appeared visibly stunned.

His sole intention was to present

he tried to said calmly, “You were unaware of her condition, so I

Rena any further. She has endured a

departed in a

help but voice her discontent, saying, “It’s just a minor cut. I can’t believe they’re making such a fuss about it. Waylen’s

saying, “That child

Lyndon maintained his silence.

the confines of

his arms. He kissed her gently and expressed his remorse, asking, “Does

said with a

leg and blew

spirits were finally

one bears such a striking resemblance to you. She possesses the same personality as Waylen

visage

responded with a

However, her worries lingered.

her immediate family, I am unable to directly transfuse blood to her. This

didn’t explicitly

who had to sacrifice

Rena nodded in acknowledgement.

She glanced at her son and invited Rena to have tea in the

individuals remained

nestled in his arms, Korbyn looked at his son and inquired, “Waylen, I’m uncertain of

process, right? I can’t just whisk Rena off to the City Hall and register our marriage right now, can I? Besides, we live together now. It’s actually quite

“Mom sleeps

Waylen was rendered speechless.

and reproached, “Hey! Don’t give my Lexi

head and said kindly to his granddaughter “I will handle

Alexis erupted in giggles.

on Korbyn’s lap, she planted a sweet

melted into a

when can you take over the reins of the

attend to. How about I take care

could Waylen remain oblivious

of tea and replied slowly, “I have my hands full with the

be worn out to death. I can see that you’re

to discern at a glance that

were merely

Humph!

Waylen as a

other side, Juliette savored her

air of nobility, yet there was always a

refrained from addressing

and graciously poured a cup of tea for her. Rena’s countenance exuded warmth as she

lives. Rena… As a mother, it is only natural for me to hope that you can forgive Waylen. He did err in the past. However, if your anger still lingers, I

tenderly clasped

could Rena resist such

raised her head

himself beside Rena, his hand resting gently upon her shoulder and softly

Rena nodded in agreement.

interaction, but

made phone calls home, she

afternoon, Alexis remained

other hand, needed to attend to company matters. He drove Rena to her appointment before heading

his head and

and replied, “Are you referring to taking

tenderly caressed his seat belt, opting to remain

Rena were to encounter

yearned to demonstrate his loyalty to Rena, yet it seemed that she

never been plagued

he couldn’t discern if

closed her eyes and uttered, “She’s incredibly

Rena

to do

ceased his inquiries and proceeded to drive Rena to the

in high regard and held her friend in great respect.

establishment, and greeted Vera. Before departing, he affectionately tousled Vera’s son’s

distanced himself, Vera smiled and remarked,

an

her coffee, she took a sip and smiled

the same as before. In the past, it was challenging to

gestured towards Rena and added, “It’s a

Rena returned the smile.

treats you well. You can put him to the test and if you find his love

Rena blushed slightly.

asked, “Am I with him

and whispered, “I suppose he’s skilled in the

nearly spat out her

She glanced at James.

perceptive as Alexis and remained

discussing it with Vera when,

sight

the coffee shop was a bustling milk tea shop, with a long line extending

the middle of the queue stood Cecilia, holding

grew increasingly restless, prompting Cecilia to

Rena observed them quietly.

long after, her eyes welled up

had been pampered since childhood, now waiting in line

no longer adorned

she wore a simple

before, with little trace of her former spoiled nature etched on

and Vera, who had noticed Cecilia as well, exclaimed in

nature, she was ready to rush over and bring Cecilia back

her, stating firmly,

similar circumstances

for her child. She feared her parents’ sorrow and

her voice, Rena

driver arrived

Rena in tears, Alexis rushed over,

wiped away Rena’s tears and

gestures, Vera remarked,

to talk to Cecilia. And don’t mention this to Roscoe. I’m afraid Cecilia

gravity, Vera nodded

a good conversation with

Cecilia with Alexis by her

of milk tea and was about to leave with the boy

her head slowly and

trembling lips betrayed her