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

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.

stairs, Edwin roused

hint of trepidation, yet remained composed, refraining

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

shifted

over him, causing his

heart ached upon witnessing this scene. He proceeded to the car, carefully securing the little boy into his

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

afraid now?” Waylen scoffed,

his desire to smoke, he reluctantly abstained,

prolonged silence, he pressed

vehicle gradually pulled into

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

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

sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you,

nodded, her

stairs, she unlocked the door

Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin

was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed in his

embracing Edwin within her arms

resemblance and their brown

heart swelled

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

grappled with a

his tone laced with brusqueness, “You must have surmised which jerk fathered him, haven’t

words carried a

not discuss it in the presence of the children. We can address this

Waylen glared at her.

As she exited the bedroom, she even spoke with newfound courage. “You shouldn’t have directed your anger at me!

washed over him,

car, carefully securing the

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

now?” Waylen scoffed,

smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful of Edwin’s

he pressed down on the

vehicle gradually pulled into the

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

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

resonated softly, “Allow Edwin to sleep beside Lexi tonight!

her

stairs, she unlocked the door for

utmost care, Waylen entered, tenderly

comfortable, for Edwin

embracing Edwin within her arms

bore striking resemblance and their brown hair mirrored one

swelled

then Edwin’s. His voice

was grappled with a

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

carried a

“Let’s not discuss it in 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 shouldn’t have directed your anger at me! This is

tenderness graced Waylen’s

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

Rena nodded.

their unresolved issues

at home, their instincts compelled them to find solace in

of action should

Rena as her sister-in-law, despite

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

depart, Cecilia clung tightly to

escaped Rena’s

should have returned

remained silent, seeking comfort

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

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

Rena prepared the midnight

brought along, its color

note

as she said,

sat down to

she no longer exhibited the

her side,

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

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

with worries over numerous

dissipated like fleeting

caught glimpses of

man of refinement

longer the innocent and youthful woman she

not make

whispered softly, “Waylen needs to teach him a lesson

tear-filled eyes, Cecilia

ensuring Cecilia’s stability, Rena sought out

entered a dimly lit room, with only a

before him overflowed with cigarette

behind her, Rena approached the window, whispering,

his gaze

Rena walked over, perched

extinguished the cigarette, leaning against her

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

Rena inquired, “Will

playfully pinched her waist and replied, “Why don’t you ask my parents? It appears you think I’m easily swayed, so you want to convince me first and then have me persuade my

deny it, slowly pressing her

flush spread

“Are you defending your uncle or pleading on behalf of

shook her head, her arms encircling his waist as she whispered

well that Rena

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

kiss and uttered, “Regardless, let’s

attending

possessed an uncanny ability to sway him, captivating his attention as she stated, “After all,

escaped Waylen’s

his forehead

refrained from

kissed him, utilizing her gentleness to sway

I will still do what needs to be done afterward. Moreover, I hope we can

her playful

from his neck. Listening to

depth, subtly

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

no longer

did he

she stood up. However, Waylen pulled her back into his arms, tenderly embracing her in a

Rena didn’t refuse.

not in the mood for intimacy

the complexities of her relationship with Waylen, realizing that the challenges they

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255