A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 751-760

Rena soon returned with a bowl of noodles.

Today, she was exceptionally considerate, even setting a fork and a spoon for him.

Waylen’s gaze grew deeper. He refrained from questioning Rena in front of Alexis and quietly finished the bowl of noodles.

After Alexis fell asleep, Waylen entered her room and sat on the edge of her bed. Taking hold of Rena’s hand, he asked softly, “Alexis said you cried today. You’re an adult and a mother. Why did you still cry like a child? Is it because I’ve neglected you?”

Rena sat up and replied, “Don’t tease me. You can just ask anything you want.”

“Didn’t you let me know through Alexis? I should at least show my concern towards you first!”

Waylen turned to glance at Alexis, who was sound asleep.

Rena carefully lifted the quilt and whispered, “Let’s go outside and talk.”

Waylen halted her.

His voice turned hoarse as he said, “Let’s talk here. Alexis won’t wake up.”

After a moment’s hesitation, Rena revealed, “I saw Cecilia today.”

Waylen feigned ignorance, a hint of anger flashing across his face. “That’s a good thing. Where is she?”

Rena scrutinized his expression.

She realized she couldn’t bring herself to tell him about Cecilia’s child.

She attempted to please him, placing her hand on his shoulder and gently stroking it. “Don’t be angry. She… She seems to have a child now.”

Waylen looked at her hand.

How could he not understand what she was trying to do? Tonight, he wasn’t in the mood for intimacy though. Otherwise, he would have been willing to take her to the master bedroom. He believed that she wouldn’t refuse him tonight.

Waylen pretended to remain composed. “That’s a good thing. Our Fowler family has gained a new member.”

Knowing him well, Rena sensed that he was about to leave. She held onto him and whispered softly, “Let’s go visit her together tomorrow.”

Waylen grew irritated.

Her tenderness made him angry and helpless.

Suddenly, he pulled her beneath him and kissed her passionately.

Rena felt a slight discomfort from his intense kiss, but she didn’t resist him.

After a while, he broke the kiss and buried his face in her neck, breathing heavily.

“Go to bed early. We’ll visit her together tomorrow.”

Relieved by his agreement, Rena closed her eyes gently.

Seeing her acquiescent demeanor, Waylen was tempted. He wasn’t able to resist kissing her passionately once more.

In the middle of the night, Waylen changed his clothes and stepped out of the house.

As he arrived at the old alley and opened the car door, he froze.

His beloved sister resided in such squalid conditions.

He knocked on the door, and after a long pause, Cecilia’s trembling voice was heard from the inside.

“Who is it?”

With a cigarette delicately gripped between his fingers, Waylen replied in a low voice, “It’s me. Open the door.”

Cecilia slowly opened the door, her face pale.

“Waylen!”

In the dimly lit night, within the confines of an aged dwelling nestled in a narrow alley, a profound scene unfolded.

Waylen’s gaze fixated upon his sister, whom he had lavished with affection throughout the years, observing her unadorned attire.

Subsequently, his attention shifted to the timeworn apartment that stood in the background.

A furrow formed upon his brow, his fingers holding the cigarette exhibiting a slight tremor, betraying his inner turmoil.

Taking a deep inhalation from his cigarette, he ventured forth, crossing the threshold while surveying the surroundings with intent. “Where might the child be?” he queried.

Startled, she questioned, her voice trembling, “Did Rena divulge this to you?”

Waylen retorted with irritation, “Do you believe she would assist you in concealing the truth, allowing you to persist in this destitute abode? Tell me, who is the child’s father?”

At present, the identity of the child’s progenitor eluded him.

Cecilia, however, denied him entry into the chamber.

Waylen extinguished his cigarette, expelling the final remnants of smoke, and demanded, “Tell me.”

Regardless of the father’s identity, he vowed to confront the man vehemently!

Cecilia stood resolute before the door, her plea uttered in a hushed tone, “Edwin and I shall manage just fine! I possess the means to provide for him independently. Spare me _ from inquiries!”

A crimson hue tinted Waylen’s eyes.

A mere breath away from her, he reached out to shield her, ushering them both into the bedroom.

The modest sleeping quarters spanned an area of scarcely 10 square meters.

Save for the antiquated bed, a diminutive desk adorned with an array of magazines was the sole furnishing.

Waylen approached, his gaze fixed upon those periodicals, featuring Cecilia’s countenance upon their covers!

He swallowed hard and proceeded toward the aged bed.

The young boy slumbered soundly, his exquisite visage adorned with brown, cropped tresses.

Upon beholding the familiar features and matching hair color, Waylen was struck by a realization, his eyes ablaze with fury!

Abandoning his query regarding the child’s paternity, for there existed no need to ask!

Abruptly, Waylen spun around, his piercing glare affixed upon his sister.

Cecilia’s lips quivered, her countenance contorted in agony, as she pleaded in a subdued murmur, “Waylen, refrain from seeking him out! I implore you… I have severed ties with him.”

Waylen extended his hand, delicately caressing the slumbering child.

Engulfed in a momentary trance, Waylen beseeched gently, “He? Who is he? Tell me!”

Cecilia covered her mouth, her secret laid bare.

In truth, Waylen possessed full knowledge of the child’s paternal figure.

Suppressing his seething anger, Waylen inquired, “When did you become entwined with him? Do you even grasp the gravity of your actions? He surpasses you by over a decade in age, a man in his forties, unburdened by matrimony. He has traversed the paths of numerous companions. How could he fall in love with you, an inexperienced young woman?”

Cecilia experienced an overwhelming sense of shame.

She recognized that she had greatly overestimated herself!

Waylen abstained from further interrogation, removing his coat and draping it over Edwin’s small frame. He then cradled the child tenderly in his arms.

pleaded, seizing his arm, her

cloud of darkness enveloped Waylen’s countenance. “You have two options now. Either come back with me right now, or I shall summon Mark to retrieve you both. Make your choice Cecilia found herself with no alternative but to hastily gather a few

stairs, Edwin roused

at Waylen, he felt a hint of trepidation,

head, Waylen uttered in a tender tone, “I am your mother’s big brother, and

gaze shifted

him, causing his eyelids to

witnessing this scene. He proceeded to the car, carefully securing the little boy into his designated seat, and then turned his attention to

barely audible as she whispered, “Please, for the

scoffed, closing

desire to smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful

he

an hour, the vehicle gradually pulled into

intention of disturbing Rena, yet an air of unease pervaded her thoughts. The sound of the door opening and closing roused her from

Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms, with

Edwin to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you, converse with

nodded, her

the stairs, she unlocked the door for

care, Waylen entered, tenderly

mattress was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed in

sensing the movement, awakened, opening her eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms

striking resemblance and their brown hair mirrored

swelled

head, and then Edwin’s. His voice a murmur as he said,

grappled with a sense of

tone laced with brusqueness, “You must have surmised which

words carried a

“Let’s not discuss it in the presence of the

Waylen glared at her.

longer cowered before him. As she exited the bedroom, she even spoke with newfound courage. “You shouldn’t have directed your anger at me! This is not

over him, causing

the car, carefully securing the little boy into his designated seat, and

entered the vehicle silently, her voice barely audible as she whispered, “Please, for the time being, don’t inform Dad

you afraid now?” Waylen scoffed,

his desire to smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful

he pressed

vehicle gradually pulled into

yet an air of unease pervaded her thoughts. The sound of the door opening and closing roused her from slumber. She donned a night robe

Waylen cradling

Edwin to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you, converse with

nodded, her acquiescence

stairs, she unlocked the door for

care, Waylen entered, tenderly placing

was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained

eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms

bore striking resemblance and their

swelled with

His voice a murmur as he said, “He resembles

with a sense of

tone laced with brusqueness, “You must have

words carried

Rena implored, “Let’s not discuss it in the presence of the children.

Waylen glared at her.

the bedroom,

flicker of tenderness

said, “Stay with Cecilia. I will retire to

Rena nodded.

unresolved issues still loomed

home, their instincts compelled them to find solace in one

of action should Rena

as her sister-in-law, despite the

Rena said softly, “Pay no mind to his anger. Freshen up with a shower first. I’ll

clung tightly to her, seeking solace in

escaped

should have returned earlier. Waylen is truly

seeking comfort solely in

to eat. You go ahead and shower. The

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

prepared the midnight repast, Cecilia descended

pajamas she had brought along, its color faded from

note

she refrained from comment, her voice quivered as she said, “Come and dine. I’ve prepared your favorite

down

no longer exhibited

her

meal, Cecilia broke down in tears. “Rena, I’m scared! At that time, he couldn’t marry me, and now I’m almost forgetting

past two years, she had single-handedly raised her

with worries over

once romantic moments with that man had dissipated

caught glimpses of

remained a man

innocent and youthful woman she

dared not

“Waylen needs to teach him

Cecilia

ensuring Cecilia’s stability, Rena sought out Waylen in the

dimly lit room, with only

desk, cigarette in hand. The ashtray before him overflowed with cigarette butts, a testament to his irritability and anger.

the window, whispering, “Why have you smoked

fixed his

usual. Rena walked over, perched

extinguished the cigarette,

a husky voice, he asked, “Rena, am I a failure? If only I hadn’t insisted on going to Braseovell, your uncle and Cecilia wouldn’t have had the opportunity to get close. The days when Mark was in the hospital must have

Rena inquired, “Will

It appears you think I’m easily swayed, so you

it, slowly

spread across Waylen’s

you defending your uncle or pleading on behalf of

her arms encircling his waist

well that Rena had discerned

with Cecilia and Mark, and the only person he truly cared about was Edwin. Thus, Rena purposefully mentioned Edwin to sway his

initiated a tender kiss

up within the Fowler family, attending school, getting

to sway him, captivating his attention as she stated, “After

chuckle escaped Waylen’s

embrace, he pressed his forehead

from

her gentleness to sway his

me make it clear-even if we engage in intimacy tonight, I will still do what needs to be done afterward. Moreover, I

ceased her

upon his shoulder, she could feel the warmth emanating from his neck. Listening to the rapid rhythm of his heartbeat, she whispered, ““Waylen, it seems you

held depth, subtly disagreeing with

to respect you! I want you to genuinely feel at ease and

could no longer withstand the

did he

embracing her in a passionate kiss that lingered. He murmured, “Sleep

Rena didn’t refuse.

certain he was not in

around the complexities of her relationship with

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