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

glow, 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

they descended the stairs,

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

head, Waylen uttered in a tender tone, “I am your

shifted to

relief washed over him, causing his eyelids

securing the little boy into his designated

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

afraid now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the

he

he

hour, the vehicle

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

Waylen cradling Edwin in his

“Allow Edwin to sleep beside

nodded, her

she unlocked the

Waylen entered, tenderly

for Edwin remained undisturbed in

embracing Edwin within her arms like

features bore striking resemblance and their brown hair mirrored

heart swelled

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

was grappled with a

her, his tone laced with brusqueness, “You

words carried a harsh

the presence of the children. We

Waylen glared at her.

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

him, causing

scene. He proceeded to the car, carefully securing the little boy

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

you afraid now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the

he reluctantly abstained, mindful of Edwin’s

silence, he pressed

the vehicle gradually pulled into the

no intention of disturbing Rena, yet an air of unease pervaded her thoughts. The sound of the door opening and closing roused her from slumber. She donned

Waylen cradling Edwin in his

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

nodded, her

unlocked the door for

Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin upon

the mattress was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed

and embracing Edwin within her arms like hugging her

striking resemblance and

swelled

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

grappled with a

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

carried a

Rena implored, “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,

tenderness graced Waylen’s

with Cecilia. I will retire to

Rena nodded.

issues still loomed between

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

course of action should

as her sister-in-law, despite the

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

depart, Cecilia clung

sigh escaped Rena’s

Cecilia’s hand, whispering, “You should have returned earlier. Waylen is

remained silent, seeking comfort solely

and offered, “I’ll prepare something for you to eat. You go

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

Rena prepared the midnight repast, Cecilia descended the

pajamas she had brought

note of this

voice quivered as she said, “Come and dine. I’ve prepared your favorite

down

no longer exhibited the

remained by her

scared! At that time, he couldn’t marry me, and now I’m

she had single-handedly raised

was fraught with worries

had dissipated like fleeting clouds, carried away by the

glimpses of him in

man

longer the innocent and youthful woman she once

dared not

“Waylen needs to teach him

tear-filled eyes, Cecilia

Cecilia’s stability, Rena sought out Waylen in the

dimly lit

before him overflowed with cigarette butts, a testament

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

fixed his

walked over,

extinguished the cigarette,

a failure? If only I hadn’t insisted on going to Braseovell, your uncle and Cecilia wouldn’t have had

Rena inquired, “Will you

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

slowly pressing her face against

flush spread across

he whispered, “Are you defending your uncle or pleading

waist as she whispered gently, “I did

well that

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

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

family, attending school,

him, captivating his attention as she stated, “After all, he shares your

chuckle escaped Waylen’s

pressed his forehead against hers. “But he truly

refrained from any

her gentleness to sway his

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

ceased her

his neck. Listening to the rapid rhythm of his heartbeat, she

held depth, subtly disagreeing

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

no longer withstand the

angry? Why did he

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

Rena didn’t refuse.

he was not

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

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