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.

Cecilia pleaded, seizing his arm,

right now, or I shall

the stairs, Edwin roused

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

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

shifted to

of relief washed over him, causing

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

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

now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the car

he reluctantly abstained, mindful of Edwin’s

a prolonged silence, he pressed down on

hour, the vehicle gradually pulled into the

The sound of the door opening and closing roused her

Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms, with

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

nodded, her acquiescence

the stairs, she unlocked

entered, tenderly placing

mattress was exceptionally comfortable, for

and embracing

resemblance and their brown hair

heart swelled

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

with a sense of

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

carried

not discuss it in the presence of

Waylen glared at her.

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

sense of relief washed over him, causing

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

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

scoffed, closing the

to smoke, he reluctantly

prolonged silence, he pressed

vehicle

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

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

Edwin to sleep beside

her

unlocked the door

Waylen entered, tenderly placing Edwin

was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin

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

resemblance and their brown hair mirrored

swelled

Edwin’s. His voice a murmur as he

with a sense

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

words carried a harsh

it 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 anger at

tenderness graced Waylen’s

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

Rena nodded.

issues still

at home, their instincts compelled them to find solace in

action should

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

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

Cecilia clung

sigh escaped Rena’s

“You should have returned

silent, seeking comfort solely in the

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

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

prepared the midnight repast, Cecilia

had brought along, its color

took note

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

down to

she no longer

by her

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

years, she had single-handedly raised her child, enduring the hardships of

was fraught with

had dissipated like fleeting clouds,

caught glimpses of him in the

remained a man

longer the innocent

dared not make

softly, “Waylen needs to teach him a lesson but

tear-filled eyes, Cecilia

Rena sought out

open the sturdy door, Rena entered a dimly lit room, with only a small wall lamp providing

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

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

fixed his gaze

held a different ambiance than usual. Rena walked over,

the cigarette, leaning

profound silence, 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 have had the opportunity to get close. The days when Mark was in the hospital must have

Rena inquired, “Will

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

didn’t deny it, slowly pressing her face against

flush spread across Waylen’s

defending your

head, her arms encircling his waist

silent, knowing full well that Rena had discerned his

and the only person he truly cared about

tender kiss and uttered, “Regardless,

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

sway him, captivating his attention as she stated, “After

chuckle escaped

pressed his forehead against hers. “But he truly

from any

her gentleness to

will still do what needs to be done afterward. Moreover, I hope

ceased her

the warmth emanating from his neck. Listening to the rapid rhythm of his heartbeat, she whispered,

depth, subtly

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

no longer withstand

Why did he start flirting with

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

Rena didn’t refuse.

not in the mood

the complexities of her relationship with Waylen, realizing that the

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