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.

please!” Cecilia pleaded, seizing his arm, her voice

a 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

they descended the stairs, Edwin roused from

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

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

shifted

relief washed over him, causing

carefully securing the little boy into his designated seat,

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

scoffed, closing

his desire to smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful

he pressed down

hour, the vehicle gradually

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

Waylen cradling Edwin in his

“Allow Edwin to sleep

nodded, her acquiescence

the stairs, she unlocked the

Waylen entered, tenderly placing

for Edwin remained

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

bore striking resemblance and their

heart swelled with

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

was grappled with a sense of

brusqueness, “You must have surmised which jerk fathered him,

words carried a

in the presence of the children. We can address this matter

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

washed over him, causing his eyelids to

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

whispered, “Please, for the

scoffed, closing the car door behind

he reluctantly abstained,

a prolonged silence, he pressed down on the

hour, the vehicle gradually pulled

The sound of the door opening and closing roused her from slumber. She donned

on the staircase, she beheld Waylen cradling Edwin

“Allow Edwin to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And

nodded, her

stairs, she unlocked the door

entered, tenderly placing Edwin upon

exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained

eyes and embracing

and their brown hair

swelled

and then Edwin’s. His voice

was grappled with a sense

laced with brusqueness, “You must have surmised which

carried a

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

Waylen glared at her.

exited the bedroom, she even spoke with newfound

tenderness graced Waylen’s

hand and said, “Stay with Cecilia. I will retire to the study

Rena nodded.

their unresolved issues

confronted with the circumstances unfolding at home, their instincts compelled them to find

action should

as

mind to his anger. Freshen up with a shower first. I’ll prepare

depart, Cecilia clung tightly to

escaped

“You should have returned earlier. Waylen is truly

silent, seeking comfort

to eat. You go ahead and shower. The

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

prepared the midnight repast, Cecilia descended

the well-worn pajamas she had brought along, its color faded from numerous

took note

voice quivered as she said, “Come

down to

and withdrawn, she no longer exhibited

her side, providing

“Rena, I’m scared! At that

years, she had single-handedly raised her

with worries over numerous

man had dissipated like fleeting clouds, carried

she caught glimpses of him in

man of refinement

longer the innocent and youthful woman she once

dared not make any

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

Cecilia nodded

ensuring Cecilia’s stability, Rena sought out

Rena entered a dimly lit room, with only

cigarette in hand. The ashtray before him

the window, whispering, “Why

fixed his gaze

over, perched herself on his lap and

the cigarette, leaning against

a failure? If only I hadn’t insisted on going to Braseovell,

inquired, “Will you

waist and replied, “Why don’t you ask my parents? It appears you think I’m easily swayed, so you want

it, slowly pressing

spread across

silence, he whispered, “Are you defending your uncle or pleading

her head, her arms encircling his waist as she whispered

well that Rena had discerned his

the only person he truly

face, Rena initiated a tender kiss

attending school, getting

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

chuckle escaped Waylen’s

his embrace, he pressed his forehead against hers. “But he truly resembles

from

her gentleness to

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

her playful

his neck. Listening to the rapid rhythm of his

held depth, subtly disagreeing with

wife. I want to respect you! I want you to genuinely feel

longer

he not angry? Why did he start flirting with

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

Rena didn’t refuse.

not in the mood for intimacy

in the master bedroom, her thoughts revolved around the complexities of

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