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 voice filled with

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 garments and depart

stairs, Edwin

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

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

gaze shifted

relief washed over him,

proceeded to the car, carefully securing the little boy into his designated seat,

“Please, for the time being, don’t inform Dad and

you afraid now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the car door

desire to smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful of Edwin’s

he pressed down on the

hour, the vehicle

of the door opening and closing roused her from

Waylen cradling Edwin

sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you,

nodded, her

unlocked the

Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin upon

exceptionally comfortable, for

awakened, opening her eyes and embracing Edwin within her

bore striking resemblance and their

heart swelled with

voice a murmur as he

was grappled with a sense of

with brusqueness, “You must have

carried a harsh

it in the presence of the children. We can address

Waylen glared at her.

As she exited the bedroom, she even spoke with

relief washed over him,

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

the vehicle silently, her voice barely audible as she whispered, “Please, for the time

afraid now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the car door behind

he reluctantly abstained, mindful of Edwin’s

silence, he

an hour, the vehicle gradually pulled into the

her thoughts. The sound of the door opening and

the staircase, she beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms, with Cecilia

to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you, converse

her

the stairs, she unlocked the door for

Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin upon the

exceptionally comfortable, for

awakened, opening her eyes and embracing Edwin within

and their brown hair mirrored one

swelled with

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

grappled with

brusqueness, “You must have surmised

words carried

not discuss it in the presence of

Waylen glared at her.

before. However, Rena no longer cowered before him. As she exited the bedroom, she even spoke with newfound courage. “You

flicker of tenderness

grasped her hand and said, “Stay with Cecilia.

Rena nodded.

their unresolved issues still loomed between

the circumstances unfolding at home, their instincts compelled them

of action should

as her sister-in-law, despite

“Pay no mind to his anger. Freshen up with a shower first. I’ll prepare your favorite

to depart, Cecilia clung tightly to her, seeking

sigh escaped

whispering, “You should have returned earlier. Waylen is truly

comfort solely in

Cecilia’s hair and offered, “I’ll prepare something for you to eat. You go ahead and shower. The essentials are in

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

prepared the midnight repast, Cecilia descended the

had brought

note

she

down to

withdrawn, she no longer

her side,

Cecilia broke down in tears. “Rena, I’m scared! At that time, he couldn’t

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

fraught with worries over numerous

dissipated like fleeting

glimpses of him

a man of refinement and

was no longer the innocent

dared not make

“Waylen needs to teach him a lesson but he won’t harm Edwin.

eyes, Cecilia nodded in

sought out Waylen in the

open the sturdy door, Rena entered a dimly lit room, with only

him

door behind her, Rena approached the window, whispering, “Why have

silently fixed his gaze upon

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

the cigarette, leaning against

voice, he asked, “Rena, am I a failure? If only I hadn’t insisted on going to Braseovell, your uncle and

inquired, “Will

you ask my parents? It appears you think I’m easily swayed, so you want to convince

it, slowly pressing her face

flush spread across Waylen’s

“Are you defending your uncle or pleading on behalf

her head, her arms encircling his waist as she whispered gently, “I did it for

full well

Mark, and the only person he truly cared about was Edwin. Thus,

his handsome face, Rena initiated a tender kiss and uttered, “Regardless, let’s not bring embarrassment upon

Fowler family, attending school, getting

ability to sway him, captivating his

escaped

his forehead against hers. “But

from

him, utilizing her gentleness to

if we engage in intimacy 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

ceased her

the warmth emanating from his neck. Listening to the rapid rhythm of his heartbeat, she whispered,

gaze held depth, subtly disagreeing

want you to genuinely feel at ease and

no longer withstand the

did he start

up. However, Waylen pulled her back into his arms, tenderly embracing her in a passionate kiss

Rena didn’t refuse.

not in the mood

bed in the master bedroom, her thoughts revolved around the complexities of her relationship with Waylen, realizing that the challenges they faced transcended

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