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.

seizing his

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 hastily gather a few

stairs, Edwin

Waylen, he felt a hint of trepidation, yet

“I am your mother’s big brother, and that

shifted

relief washed over him,

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

she whispered, “Please, for the

scoffed, closing the car

desire to smoke, he

a prolonged silence, he pressed

hour, the vehicle gradually pulled into the

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

cradling Edwin in his

“Allow Edwin to sleep beside Lexi

her

unlocked the door

care, Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin upon the

was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed in

her eyes and embracing Edwin

resemblance and

heart swelled

voice a murmur

with a

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

carried a harsh

not discuss it in the presence of

Waylen glared at her.

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

of relief washed over him,

carefully securing the little

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

Waylen scoffed,

he

silence, he

vehicle gradually pulled into the

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

she beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms,

Edwin to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you, converse

nodded, her acquiescence

stairs, she unlocked

tenderly placing Edwin upon the

was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin

opening her eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms

bore striking resemblance and their brown

swelled

His voice a murmur as he said, “He resembles

was grappled with a sense

her, his tone laced with brusqueness, “You

carried a

the presence of the

Waylen glared at her.

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

flicker of tenderness graced

“Stay with Cecilia. I

Rena nodded.

unresolved issues still loomed

circumstances unfolding at home, their instincts compelled them to

action

as

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

Rena was about to depart, Cecilia clung tightly to

escaped Rena’s

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

remained silent, seeking comfort solely in

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

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

midnight

brought along, its

took note

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

sat down to

and withdrawn, she no longer exhibited the

by her side,

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

raised her child,

with worries over

once romantic moments with that man had dissipated like

she caught glimpses of him

a man of refinement

was no longer the innocent and youthful

dared not make

simply whispered softly, “Waylen needs to teach him

Cecilia nodded in

ensuring Cecilia’s stability, Rena sought out Waylen

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

sat behind the desk, cigarette in hand. The ashtray before him overflowed with cigarette butts, a testament to

approached the

his gaze upon

over, perched herself on his lap and

extinguished the cigarette,

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

inquired, “Will

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 face against

flush spread across

defending your uncle or pleading

his waist as she whispered

remained silent, knowing full well that Rena had discerned his

with Cecilia and Mark, and the only person he truly cared about was Edwin.

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

within the Fowler family, attending school, getting

captivating his attention as she stated, “After all,

chuckle escaped

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

from any

kissed him, utilizing her gentleness to sway his

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

ceased her playful

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

depth, subtly disagreeing with

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

longer withstand the

Why did he start flirting with her

his arms, tenderly embracing her in a passionate kiss that lingered.

Rena didn’t refuse.

was certain he was not in the mood for intimacy

in the master bedroom, her thoughts revolved around the complexities of her relationship with Waylen, realizing that the challenges they

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