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

subdued 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

they descended the stairs,

a hint of trepidation, yet remained composed, refraining

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

gaze shifted

him, causing his

this scene. He proceeded to the car, carefully securing the

she whispered, “Please, for the time

Waylen scoffed, closing the

to smoke, he reluctantly

silence, he pressed down

half an hour, the vehicle gradually pulled into the tranquil

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

the staircase, she beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in

Edwin to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you, converse

her acquiescence

unlocked

care, Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin

the mattress was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed in his

eyes and embracing Edwin

striking resemblance and their brown

swelled

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

grappled with

with brusqueness, “You

words carried a harsh

Rena implored, “Let’s not discuss it in the presence of the children. We can address

Waylen glared at her.

As she exited the bedroom, she even spoke with newfound courage.

washed over him, causing his eyelids to

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

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

scoffed, closing the car

his desire to smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful

silence, he pressed down on the

an hour, the vehicle gradually

Waylen had no intention of disturbing Rena, yet an air of unease pervaded her thoughts. The sound of the door

beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms, with Cecilia

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

nodded, her acquiescence

stairs, she unlocked the door for

tenderly placing Edwin upon

comfortable, for

embracing Edwin

features bore striking resemblance and their brown hair

heart swelled with

His voice a murmur as he said, “He

grappled with

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

words carried

in the presence of the children. We can address

Waylen glared at her.

exited the bedroom, she even spoke with newfound courage. “You shouldn’t have directed your

flicker of tenderness graced

and said, “Stay with Cecilia.

Rena nodded.

unresolved issues still

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

action should Rena

Rena as her sister-in-law, despite the

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

depart, Cecilia clung tightly to her, seeking

escaped Rena’s

hand, whispering, “You should have returned earlier. Waylen

silent, seeking comfort solely in

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

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

midnight repast, Cecilia descended the

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

took note

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

down

and withdrawn, she no longer

remained by her

“Rena, I’m scared! At

had single-handedly raised her child,

with worries

once romantic moments with that man had dissipated like fleeting clouds, carried away by the

glimpses of him in

remained a man of refinement and

no longer the innocent and youthful woman she once

dared not make

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

Cecilia nodded in

ensuring Cecilia’s stability, Rena sought out Waylen

dimly lit room, with only

the desk, cigarette in hand. The ashtray before him

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

his

held a different ambiance than usual. Rena walked over, perched

cigarette, leaning against

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 days when Mark was in the hospital must have fostered their emotional

inquired, “Will you

parents? It appears you think I’m easily swayed, so

didn’t deny it, slowly pressing

spread across Waylen’s

defending your uncle or pleading

her arms encircling his waist as she whispered gently, “I did

silent, knowing full well that Rena had

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

handsome face, Rena initiated a tender kiss and uttered, “Regardless, let’s

Fowler family, attending school, getting married, and

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

escaped Waylen’s

closer into his embrace, he pressed his forehead against hers. “But

refrained from any

kissed him, utilizing her gentleness to

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,

her playful

shoulder, she could feel the warmth emanating from his neck. Listening to the rapid rhythm of his heartbeat, she whispered, ““Waylen, it seems you possess exceptional self-control

gaze held depth, subtly disagreeing with

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

no longer withstand

he not angry? Why did

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

Rena didn’t refuse.

not in

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

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