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

shall summon Mark to retrieve you both. Make

they descended the stairs, Edwin roused from his

he felt a hint of trepidation, yet remained

tender tone, “I am your mother’s big brother, and that makes me your Uncle Waylen.

shifted to

relief washed over him,

scene. He proceeded to the car, carefully securing

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

afraid now?” Waylen scoffed,

smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful of Edwin’s

silence, he pressed down on

half an hour, the vehicle gradually pulled

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

she beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms, with Cecilia following

to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And

nodded, her

she unlocked the

utmost care, Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin upon the

exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin

her eyes and embracing Edwin within

striking resemblance and their brown hair mirrored

heart swelled

voice a murmur as he said,

was grappled with

brusqueness, “You must have surmised which jerk fathered

words carried

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

Waylen glared at her.

him as before. However, Rena no longer cowered before him. As she exited the bedroom, she even

over him, causing

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

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

afraid now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the car

he reluctantly abstained, mindful of Edwin’s

prolonged silence, he

half an hour, the vehicle gradually pulled

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

she beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms, with Cecilia

to sleep beside Lexi tonight!

nodded, her acquiescence

the stairs, she unlocked the door for

entered, tenderly

comfortable, for Edwin remained

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

bore striking resemblance and their brown

swelled with

and then Edwin’s. His voice a murmur

was grappled with a

turned to face her, his tone laced with brusqueness, “You must

carried

in the presence of the

Waylen glared at her.

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

flicker of tenderness graced

“Stay with Cecilia. I will retire to the study for a

Rena nodded.

their unresolved issues

their instincts compelled them to find solace in

of action

Rena as

room, Rena said softly, “Pay no mind to his anger. Freshen

was about to depart, Cecilia clung tightly to her, seeking solace in

sigh escaped

hand, whispering, “You should have returned earlier.

seeking comfort solely

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

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

prepared the midnight repast,

brought along,

note

comment, her voice quivered as she said, “Come and dine.

down

she no longer exhibited the same chattiness as

remained by her side,

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

years, she had single-handedly raised her

with worries over

man had dissipated like

she caught glimpses of him

remained a man of refinement and

no longer the innocent

not make

needs to teach him

Cecilia

sought out Waylen in

lit room, with only

hand. The ashtray before him overflowed with cigarette butts, a testament to

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

his gaze upon

usual. Rena walked over, perched herself on his

extinguished the cigarette, leaning against

insisted on going to Braseovell, your uncle and

Rena inquired,

think I’m easily swayed, so you want to

deny it, slowly pressing her face against

spread

you defending your uncle or

encircling his waist as she

full well that Rena

the only person he truly cared about was Edwin. Thus, Rena purposefully mentioned

Rena initiated a tender kiss and uttered,

Fowler family, attending school, getting married, and having

to sway him, captivating his attention

chuckle escaped Waylen’s

her closer into his embrace, he pressed his forehead against

from any

her

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 we can genuinely reconcile. Our sexual life should be founded upon mutual love, naturally unfolding, and not for the sake of anyone else but rather the

her playful

his neck. Listening to the rapid

depth, subtly disagreeing

are my wife. I want to respect you! I want you to genuinely feel at ease and

no longer withstand the

did he start flirting with

However, Waylen pulled her back into his arms, tenderly embracing her in a passionate kiss that lingered. He murmured, “Sleep in the

Rena didn’t refuse.

he was not in the mood for intimacy

around the complexities of her relationship with Waylen, realizing that the challenges they faced transcended mere external

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