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

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

descended the stairs,

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

your mother’s big brother, and

gaze shifted to

washed over him, causing his

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

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

Waylen scoffed,

he reluctantly abstained,

he pressed

an hour, the vehicle gradually pulled into

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

cradling Edwin

softly, “Allow Edwin to sleep beside Lexi tonight!

nodded, her acquiescence

unlocked the

entered, tenderly placing Edwin upon the

mattress was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin

embracing

resemblance and

heart swelled with

and then Edwin’s. His voice a murmur as

was grappled with a

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

carried a

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

Waylen glared at her.

as before. However, Rena no longer cowered before him. As she exited the bedroom, she even spoke with newfound courage. “You shouldn’t have

of relief washed over him, causing his eyelids to

car, carefully securing the little boy into his

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

Waylen scoffed, closing the car

to smoke, he reluctantly abstained, mindful of

silence, he pressed down on the

hour, the vehicle gradually pulled into

sound of the door opening and closing roused her from

the staircase, she beheld Waylen cradling Edwin in his arms,

to sleep beside Lexi tonight! And you,

her

stairs, she unlocked the door for

entered, tenderly

was exceptionally comfortable, for Edwin

her eyes and embracing Edwin within her

bore striking resemblance and their brown hair

swelled with

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

with a

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

words carried a

discuss it in the presence of the

Waylen glared at her.

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! This is not

flicker of tenderness graced Waylen’s

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

Rena nodded.

truth, their unresolved issues still loomed

when confronted with the circumstances unfolding at home, their instincts

of action should Rena

regarded Rena as her sister-in-law, despite

to the guest room, Rena said softly, “Pay no mind to his anger. Freshen up with a shower first. I’ll prepare your favorite

about to depart, Cecilia clung tightly to her,

sigh escaped

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

silent, seeking comfort solely

and offered, “I’ll prepare something for you to eat. You go

“Alright,” replied Cecilia.

the midnight repast, Cecilia descended

she had brought along, its color faded from numerous

took note

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

sat down to

longer exhibited the same chattiness as

her side, providing

Cecilia broke down in tears. “Rena, I’m scared! At that

the past two years, she had single-handedly raised her child,

day was fraught with worries

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

she caught glimpses of him in

a man

she was no longer the innocent and youthful

not make

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

Cecilia nodded in

Cecilia’s stability, Rena sought out Waylen in

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

sat behind the desk, cigarette in hand. The ashtray before him overflowed with cigarette

the window, whispering, “Why have

his gaze

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

the cigarette,

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 fostered their

Rena inquired,

her waist and replied, “Why don’t you ask my parents? It appears you think I’m easily swayed, so you want to convince me first and then have me persuade my parents, am

deny it, slowly pressing her face against

spread

silence, he whispered, “Are you defending your uncle

waist as

remained silent, knowing full well that

the only person he truly cared about was Edwin.

tender kiss and uttered, “Regardless, let’s not

Fowler family, attending

his attention as she stated,

escaped Waylen’s

embrace, he pressed his forehead against hers.

from

kissed him, utilizing her gentleness

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

ceased her

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

depth, subtly disagreeing

wife. I want to respect you! I want you to genuinely feel at ease and treasure

no longer

angry? Why did he

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

Rena didn’t refuse.

not in the

around the complexities of her relationship with Waylen,

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