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,

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 and depart alongside

the stairs, Edwin roused from his

hint of trepidation, yet remained

your mother’s big brother, and that makes me your Uncle Waylen. Look, your

gaze shifted

him, causing his

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

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

now?” Waylen scoffed, closing the car door

smoke, he

silence, he pressed down on the

vehicle gradually pulled into

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

she beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms, with

to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you, converse with

her acquiescence

she unlocked

entered, tenderly

the mattress was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin remained

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

bore striking resemblance and their brown hair mirrored one

heart swelled with

His voice a murmur as he said, “He

with a sense of

brusqueness, “You

carried a

presence of the children.

Waylen glared at her.

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

him, causing his eyelids to flutter

car, carefully securing the little boy into his designated

vehicle silently, her voice barely audible as she whispered, “Please, for

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

desire to smoke, he

a prolonged silence, he pressed down on the

an hour, the vehicle

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 from

beheld Waylen cradling Edwin

Edwin to sleep beside Lexi

nodded, her

unlocked

entered, tenderly

comfortable, for Edwin remained undisturbed in his

and embracing Edwin within

facial features bore striking resemblance and their brown

heart swelled

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

grappled with a sense of

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

carried a

it in the presence

Waylen glared at her.

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

of tenderness graced Waylen’s

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

Rena nodded.

unresolved issues still

the circumstances unfolding at home, their instincts

of action should Rena

regarded Rena as her sister-in-law, despite

the guest room, Rena said softly, “Pay no mind to his

to depart, Cecilia clung tightly

escaped Rena’s

whispering, “You should have returned earlier. Waylen

comfort solely in the

something for you to

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

the midnight repast, Cecilia

had brought along, its color faded from numerous

took note of this

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

sat down to

no longer exhibited the same

her side,

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

raised

day was fraught with

with that man had dissipated like fleeting clouds, carried away by the

caught glimpses of him in the

remained a man

was no longer the innocent

not

to teach him a lesson

Cecilia nodded

Rena sought out Waylen in

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

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

behind her, Rena approached the window, whispering, “Why have you smoked

his gaze

over, perched herself on his lap and

extinguished the cigarette,

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

Rena inquired, “Will you

you think I’m easily swayed, so you want to convince me first

deny it, slowly pressing her face against

spread across Waylen’s

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

encircling his waist as she whispered gently, “I did

silent, knowing full well that Rena had

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

tender kiss

attending

his attention as she

chuckle escaped

his forehead against hers. “But he truly

refrained from any

her gentleness

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 should be founded upon mutual love, naturally unfolding, and not for the sake of anyone else but rather

her playful

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

held depth, subtly disagreeing

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

no longer withstand the

not angry? Why did he start flirting with her

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

Rena didn’t refuse.

he was not

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

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