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.

his arm, her voice

Either come back with me right now, or I shall summon Mark to retrieve you both. Make

descended the stairs, Edwin

sleepily at Waylen, he felt a hint of trepidation, yet remained composed, refraining

tender tone, “I am your mother’s big brother, and that makes

gaze shifted to

of relief washed over him, causing his eyelids to flutter

proceeded to the car, carefully securing the little boy into his designated seat, and then turned his attention

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

scoffed, closing the car door

desire to smoke, he

silence, he pressed down

half an hour, the vehicle

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

Waylen cradling

“Allow Edwin to sleep beside Lexi

nodded, her

stairs, she unlocked the door for

utmost care, Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin

mattress was exceptionally comfortable, for

movement, awakened, opening her eyes and embracing Edwin within her

facial features bore striking resemblance and their brown hair

swelled with

Edwin’s. His voice a murmur

was grappled with a sense of

tone laced with brusqueness, “You must

carried a

in the presence of

Waylen glared at her.

before him. As she exited the bedroom, she

relief washed over him, causing his

He proceeded to the car, carefully securing the little

whispered, “Please, for the time being, don’t inform

you afraid now?” Waylen scoffed,

to smoke, he reluctantly abstained,

prolonged silence, he pressed

an hour, the vehicle

an air of unease pervaded her thoughts. The sound of the door opening and closing roused her

beheld Waylen cradling Edwin

to sleep beside Lexi tonight!

her

she unlocked the

Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin upon

was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin

awakened, opening her eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms like hugging her treasured teddy

bore striking resemblance and their

swelled

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

with

her, his tone laced with brusqueness,

words carried

it in the presence of the children. We can

Waylen glared at her.

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

flicker of tenderness

said, “Stay with Cecilia. I will retire

Rena nodded.

truth, their unresolved issues still loomed

home, their instincts compelled them to find solace in

of action

Rena as her sister-in-law, despite

Cecilia to the guest room, Rena said softly, “Pay no mind to his anger. Freshen up

to depart, Cecilia clung tightly to her,

escaped Rena’s

should have

comfort solely in

prepare something for you to eat.

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

prepared the midnight repast,

wore the well-worn pajamas she had brought along, its color

took note

refrained from comment, her voice quivered as she

sat down to

no longer exhibited the

remained by her

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

years, she had single-handedly raised her child, enduring the hardships of

was fraught with worries

with that man had dissipated like fleeting clouds, carried away

she caught glimpses of him in the

man of refinement and

innocent and youthful woman

dared not make any

“Waylen needs to teach him

Cecilia

stability, Rena sought out

entered a dimly lit room, with only

behind the desk, cigarette in hand. The ashtray before him overflowed with

door behind her, Rena approached the window,

his

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

cigarette, leaning against

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

inquired, “Will

her waist and replied, “Why don’t you ask my parents? It appears you think I’m easily swayed, so you want to convince me first and then have me

slowly pressing her

spread across

whispered, “Are you defending your uncle or pleading

encircling his waist as she whispered

well

was currently furious with Cecilia and Mark, and the only person he truly

tender kiss and uttered, “Regardless, let’s not bring embarrassment upon

shall grow up within the Fowler family, attending school, getting married, and having his

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

escaped Waylen’s

he pressed his forehead against hers. “But he

refrained from any

her gentleness to sway his

tonight, I will still do what needs to be done afterward. Moreover, I hope we can genuinely reconcile. Our sexual life should be founded upon mutual love, naturally unfolding, and not for the sake of anyone else but

her

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

gaze held depth, subtly disagreeing with

wife. I want to respect you! I want you to genuinely feel at ease and treasure every moment spent with me I want every

longer withstand

he not angry? Why did he start flirting with

arms, tenderly embracing her

Rena didn’t refuse.

not in the mood for intimacy

her thoughts revolved around the complexities of her relationship with

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