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.

his arm, her voice filled

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

stairs, Edwin roused from

of trepidation, yet remained composed, refraining from shedding

child’s head, Waylen uttered in a tender tone, “I am your mother’s

shifted

of relief washed over him, causing his

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

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

you afraid now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the car

smoke, he

a prolonged silence, he pressed

the vehicle gradually pulled into the

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

staircase, she beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in

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

nodded, her

unlocked the door for

Waylen entered, tenderly

the mattress was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed

awakened, opening her eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms like

and their

swelled

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

was grappled with

with brusqueness,

words carried

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

Waylen glared at her.

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

him, causing his

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

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

scoffed, closing

smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful of

prolonged silence, he pressed

an hour, the vehicle

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

Waylen cradling Edwin

to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you, converse with

her acquiescence

the stairs, she unlocked the door for

tenderly

for Edwin remained undisturbed in

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

striking resemblance and their brown hair mirrored

swelled

Alexis’ head, and then Edwin’s. His voice a

grappled with a

her, his tone laced with brusqueness, “You must

carried a harsh

in the presence of the children. We can address this

Waylen glared at her.

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

tenderness

and said, “Stay with Cecilia. I will retire

Rena nodded.

issues still loomed between

home, their instincts compelled

course of action

still regarded Rena as her sister-in-law, despite

mind to his anger. Freshen up with a shower first. I’ll prepare your

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

escaped

“You should

comfort solely in

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

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

midnight repast, Cecilia descended the

wore the well-worn pajamas she had brought along, its

note of this

she refrained from comment, her voice quivered as she said, “Come and dine.

sat down

she no longer exhibited the same chattiness

by her

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

raised

was fraught with worries over numerous

once romantic moments with that man had dissipated like fleeting

caught glimpses of

remained a man of refinement

she was no longer the innocent and youthful woman

not

softly, “Waylen needs to teach him a lesson but

Cecilia

stability, Rena sought out

the sturdy door, Rena entered a dimly lit room, with only a

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

approached the window, whispering, “Why have you

his

than usual. Rena walked over, perched herself on his

the cigarette, leaning against

I hadn’t insisted on going to Braseovell, your uncle and Cecilia wouldn’t have had

inquired, “Will you

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

didn’t deny it, slowly pressing her face

spread across

he whispered, “Are you defending your uncle or pleading

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

well that Rena

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

kiss and uttered, “Regardless, let’s not bring embarrassment

shall grow up within the Fowler family, attending school, getting married, and having

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

escaped

his embrace, he pressed his

refrained from

kissed him, utilizing her

enveloped her delicate waist with his arms and murmured in hushed tones, “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

her playful

head upon his shoulder, she could feel the warmth emanating from his neck. Listening to the rapid rhythm of his heartbeat, she whispered, ““Waylen,

gaze held depth, subtly

feel at

could no longer

he not angry? Why did he

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

Rena didn’t refuse.

was certain he was not in the mood for intimacy

thoughts revolved around the complexities of her relationship with Waylen, realizing

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