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

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

descended the stairs, Edwin roused from

he felt a hint of trepidation, yet remained composed, refraining from shedding a

gentle touch to the child’s head, Waylen uttered in a tender tone, “I am your mother’s big brother, and that makes me your Uncle Waylen. Look, your mother is

gaze shifted to

sense of relief washed over him, causing

the car, carefully securing

barely audible as she whispered, “Please, for the time being, don’t inform Dad

Waylen scoffed,

his desire to smoke, he

he pressed down on

half an hour, the vehicle gradually pulled into the tranquil

the door opening and closing roused her from

the staircase, she beheld Waylen cradling

to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you, converse with

nodded, her

she unlocked the door for

tenderly placing Edwin upon

exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed in

eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms like hugging her treasured teddy

bore striking resemblance and their brown hair

heart swelled with

Edwin’s. His voice a murmur as he said, “He

grappled with a

face her, his tone laced with brusqueness, “You must have surmised

carried a

discuss it in the presence of the children.

Waylen glared at her.

was not afraid of him as before. However, Rena no 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 my

relief washed over him, causing his eyelids to

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

voice barely audible as she whispered, “Please,

Waylen scoffed, closing the car door

he reluctantly

a prolonged silence, he pressed down on the

vehicle

of the door opening and closing roused her from slumber. She donned a night

beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in his

“Allow Edwin to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you,

nodded, her acquiescence

the stairs, she unlocked the door

utmost care, Waylen entered, tenderly placing

comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed

and embracing Edwin

bore striking resemblance and their brown

heart swelled

gently caressed Alexis’ head, and then Edwin’s. His voice

was grappled with a sense

face her, his tone laced with brusqueness, “You must have surmised which jerk fathered him, haven’t

words carried a

not discuss it in the presence of the children. We can address

Waylen glared at her.

bedroom, she even spoke with newfound courage. “You shouldn’t have directed

flicker of tenderness graced

with Cecilia. I will retire to the

Rena nodded.

unresolved issues

the circumstances unfolding at home, their instincts compelled them

of action should Rena

Rena as her sister-in-law, despite the

no mind to his anger. Freshen up with a

about to depart, Cecilia clung tightly to her,

escaped

“You should have returned earlier. Waylen is

comfort solely in the

prepare something for you to

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

midnight repast,

well-worn pajamas she had brought

took note of

her voice quivered as she said, “Come

down

withdrawn, she no longer exhibited the same chattiness

by her

tears. “Rena, I’m scared! At that time, he couldn’t marry me, and

had single-handedly raised her child, enduring the hardships of a difficult

with worries

with that man had dissipated like fleeting

caught glimpses of him in the

remained a man of refinement and

innocent and youthful woman she

not make

simply whispered softly, “Waylen needs to teach him a

eyes, Cecilia nodded

ensuring Cecilia’s stability, Rena sought

dimly lit room, with only a

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

Rena approached the window, whispering, “Why

fixed his

a different ambiance than usual. Rena walked over, perched herself

extinguished the cigarette, leaning

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

Rena inquired,

you think I’m easily swayed, so you want to convince me first and then have me persuade my parents,

slowly pressing her

spread across

defending your uncle or

his waist as she whispered gently, “I did

remained silent, knowing full well that Rena

he was currently furious with Cecilia and Mark, and the only person he truly cared about was Edwin.

Rena initiated a tender kiss and uttered, “Regardless,

the Fowler family, attending school, getting married, and

his attention as she stated, “After all, he

chuckle escaped

her closer into his embrace, he pressed his forehead

from

tenderly kissed him, utilizing her

waist with his arms and murmured in hushed tones, “Are you attempting to resolve this matter through physical intimacy? Let me make it clear-even if we engage in intimacy tonight, I will still do what needs to be done afterward. Moreover, I hope

her playful

head upon his shoulder, she could feel the warmth emanating from his neck. Listening to

depth,

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

no longer withstand the

Why did

pajamas, she stood up. However, Waylen pulled her back into his arms, tenderly embracing her in a passionate kiss that lingered. He murmured, “Sleep in the master bedroom with me

Rena didn’t refuse.

was certain he was not

master bedroom, her thoughts revolved around the complexities

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