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

the 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 choice Cecilia found herself with no alternative but to hastily gather a few garments

the stairs, Edwin roused from

sleepily at Waylen, he felt a hint of

your mother’s big brother,

shifted to

relief washed over him, causing his eyelids

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

barely audible as she whispered, “Please, for

now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the car door behind

to smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful

prolonged silence, he pressed down on

vehicle gradually pulled into the tranquil

of unease pervaded her thoughts. The sound of the door opening and closing roused her from slumber. She donned a

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

sleep beside Lexi tonight! And

nodded, her acquiescence

unlocked the

care, Waylen entered, tenderly

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

her eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms like hugging her

features bore striking resemblance and their brown hair

heart swelled with

and then Edwin’s. His voice a murmur

grappled with a sense of

her, his tone laced with brusqueness,

carried a

in the presence of the children.

Waylen glared at her.

before. However, 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!

washed over him, causing

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

barely audible as she whispered, “Please,

you afraid now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the car door

he reluctantly abstained, mindful of Edwin’s

he

half an hour, the vehicle gradually pulled into

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 a night robe and gracefully emerged

beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms, with Cecilia following

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

nodded, her

stairs, she unlocked the door for

care, Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin

mattress was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained

sensing the movement, awakened, opening her eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms like hugging her treasured

bore striking resemblance and

swelled with

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

was grappled with a sense

with brusqueness, “You must have surmised

words carried a harsh

it in the presence of the

Waylen glared at her.

no longer cowered before him. As she exited the bedroom,

tenderness graced Waylen’s

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

Rena nodded.

their unresolved issues still loomed

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

action should

Rena as

“Pay no mind to his anger.

Cecilia clung tightly to her, seeking solace in her

escaped Rena’s

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

remained silent, seeking comfort

and offered, “I’ll prepare something for you to

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

prepared the midnight

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

note of this

comment, her voice quivered as she said, “Come and

sat down

and withdrawn, she no longer

by her

Cecilia broke down in tears. “Rena, I’m scared! At that time, he couldn’t marry me, and now I’m almost forgetting

single-handedly raised her child, enduring the

day was fraught with worries

had dissipated

caught glimpses of him

remained a man of refinement

innocent and youthful

not make any

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

tear-filled eyes, Cecilia nodded

sought out Waylen

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

desk, cigarette in hand. The ashtray before him overflowed with cigarette butts, a

Rena approached the window,

his gaze

walked over, perched herself on his lap

extinguished the cigarette,

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

inquired, “Will you

waist and replied, “Why don’t you ask my parents? It appears you think I’m easily swayed, so you want to convince

slowly pressing her face

spread

prolonged silence, he whispered, “Are you defending your uncle or pleading on

waist

remained silent, knowing full well that Rena had

furious with Cecilia and Mark, and the only person he truly cared about was Edwin. Thus, Rena purposefully mentioned Edwin

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

attending school, getting married, and having his own

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

escaped

his embrace, he pressed his forehead against

refrained from any

him, utilizing her gentleness

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 should be founded upon

ceased her playful

emanating from his neck. Listening to the rapid rhythm of his heartbeat, she whispered, ““Waylen, it seems you possess

held depth,

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

no longer withstand the

did he

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

Rena didn’t refuse.

he was not in the

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

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