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 filled with

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

the stairs, Edwin

of

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

shifted

him, causing

He proceeded to the car, carefully securing the

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

Waylen scoffed, closing the car door

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

prolonged silence, he pressed down on the

half an hour, the vehicle gradually pulled

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

cradling Edwin

Edwin to sleep beside Lexi tonight!

nodded, her

stairs, she unlocked the door

utmost care, Waylen entered, tenderly

was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed in his

her eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms like hugging her treasured

facial features bore striking resemblance and

heart swelled with

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

grappled with a sense of

turned to face her, his tone laced with brusqueness, “You must have surmised which jerk fathered him,

carried a harsh

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

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

him, causing his eyelids to

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

she whispered, “Please, for the time being, don’t inform Dad and Mom about

afraid now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the car

desire to smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful of

he pressed

half an hour, the vehicle gradually pulled into

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

Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms,

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

her

she unlocked

entered, tenderly placing Edwin upon the

the mattress was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained

embracing Edwin within her arms like hugging her treasured teddy

striking resemblance and their brown

heart swelled

Edwin’s. His voice a

grappled with a sense

her, his tone laced with brusqueness, “You must

words carried a harsh

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

Waylen glared at her.

the bedroom,

tenderness

with Cecilia. I will retire

Rena nodded.

truth, their unresolved issues

when confronted with the circumstances unfolding at home, their instincts compelled them to find solace in one

course of action

still regarded Rena as

Cecilia to the guest room, Rena said softly, “Pay no mind to his anger. Freshen up with a shower first. I’ll prepare

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

escaped Rena’s

tenderly patted Cecilia’s hand, whispering, “You should have

seeking comfort

to eat. You go ahead and

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

midnight repast, Cecilia

brought along, its

took note

voice quivered as she said, “Come and

down to

withdrawn, she no longer exhibited the

by her side, providing

broke down in tears. “Rena, I’m scared! At that time,

the past two years, she had single-handedly raised her child, enduring the

was fraught with

that man had dissipated

of him in the

remained a man

was no longer the innocent and youthful woman she once

not make any

whispered softly, “Waylen needs to teach him a lesson but he

eyes, Cecilia nodded

Cecilia’s stability, Rena sought out Waylen

entered a dimly lit room, with only a small wall lamp

before him overflowed with cigarette butts, a testament to his irritability and

the window, whispering, “Why have

his gaze

Rena walked over, perched herself on his lap and tenderly embraced

cigarette, leaning

one another in profound silence, they sought solace for an extended duration. Eventually, in a husky voice, he asked, “Rena, am I a failure? If only I hadn’t insisted on going to Braseovell, your uncle and Cecilia wouldn’t have had the opportunity to get close. The

Rena inquired, “Will

appears you think I’m easily swayed, so you want to convince me first

slowly pressing her face

spread across Waylen’s

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

encircling his waist as

well that Rena had

only person he truly cared about

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

the Fowler family, attending school, getting married, and having his

sway him, captivating his attention as she stated,

escaped Waylen’s

his forehead against hers.

from

utilizing her gentleness

“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

ceased her

head upon his shoulder, she could feel the warmth emanating from his neck. Listening to the rapid

held depth, subtly disagreeing with

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

longer withstand

he not angry? Why did

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

Rena didn’t refuse.

he was not in the mood

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 external

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