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

“You have two options now. Either come back with me right now, or I shall summon Mark to retrieve

stairs, Edwin

Waylen, he felt a hint of trepidation, yet remained composed, refraining from shedding

am your mother’s big brother, and that makes me your Uncle

gaze shifted to

over him, causing his eyelids to flutter

upon witnessing this scene. He proceeded to the car, carefully securing the little

vehicle silently, her voice barely audible as she whispered, “Please, for the time being, don’t

Waylen scoffed,

smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful

a prolonged silence, he pressed down on the

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

staircase, she beheld Waylen cradling Edwin

Edwin to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you,

her acquiescence

the stairs, she unlocked the

entered, tenderly placing Edwin upon

was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained

eyes and embracing Edwin within her arms like hugging her treasured

facial features bore striking resemblance and their brown hair

swelled

and then Edwin’s. His voice a murmur as he

was grappled with

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

words carried a harsh

it in the presence of the children. We can address this

Waylen glared at her.

exited the bedroom, she even spoke with newfound

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 then turned his attention to

she whispered, “Please, for the time being, don’t inform Dad and Mom about this,

you afraid now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the

desire to smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful

a prolonged silence, he pressed down on

hour, the vehicle gradually

her thoughts. The sound of the door opening and

cradling

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

nodded, her

the stairs, she unlocked the door

Waylen entered, tenderly placing

for Edwin remained

eyes and embracing Edwin within her

resemblance and their brown hair mirrored

heart swelled with

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

was grappled with a sense

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

words carried a harsh

presence of

Waylen glared at her.

as before. However, Rena no longer cowered before him. As she exited the bedroom, she even spoke with newfound courage.

of tenderness

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

Rena nodded.

truth, their unresolved issues still loomed between

home, their instincts compelled them to find solace

course of action

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

to his anger. Freshen up with

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

sigh escaped

patted Cecilia’s hand, whispering, “You should have returned earlier. Waylen is

comfort solely in

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

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

midnight repast, Cecilia descended the

pajamas she had brought along, its color faded from

took note

she said, “Come and

sat down

withdrawn, she no longer exhibited the same

by her

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

raised her child,

day was fraught with worries over

once romantic moments with that man had dissipated like fleeting clouds,

of him in

man of refinement

was no longer the innocent and youthful

not

needs to teach him a lesson but he won’t harm Edwin.

tear-filled eyes, Cecilia nodded

ensuring Cecilia’s stability, Rena sought out Waylen in

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

The ashtray before him overflowed with cigarette butts, a testament to his irritability and anger.

Rena approached the

his gaze

different ambiance than usual. Rena walked over, perched herself on his lap and tenderly embraced

extinguished the cigarette,

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 have had the opportunity

inquired, “Will

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

slowly

spread

he whispered, “Are you defending your uncle or

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

full well

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

tender kiss and uttered,

family, attending school, getting married, and

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

escaped Waylen’s

his forehead against hers. “But he

from any

kissed him, utilizing her gentleness to sway his

in intimacy tonight, I will still do what needs to be done afterward. Moreover,

ceased her

the warmth emanating from his neck. Listening to the

gaze held depth, subtly

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

longer withstand the

Why did he

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

Rena didn’t refuse.

was certain he was not

she settled upon the spacious bed in the master bedroom, her thoughts revolved around the complexities of her relationship

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