A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Downstairs, the servant handed the document to Jazlyn.

Jazlyn swiftly departed in a waiting car.

Returning to the CEO office of the Exceed Group, she handed the document to Waylen.

However, she couldn’t help but feel a bit puzzled. Waylen didn’t appear in any hurry to get the document, so why did he specifically ask for it today?

Clad in a classic black and white suit, Waylen sat at his desk, holding the document in hand, and inquired casually, “Did Rena mention anything?” ©

Jazlyn observed her boss, noting two prominent scratches on his neck. She surmised that her boss must have had a very eventful night.

Coughing softly to compose herself, she responded, “She didn’t come downstairs.”

Waylen also came to the same realization and gestured gently for Jazlyn to leave.

Once the door was shut, he leaned back in his leather chair, contemplating the fact that

Rena must have seen the document.

How would she react when he returned home in the evening?

As the night thickened, Waylen returned home around nine o’clock.

Rena was in the middle of playing the piano with Alexis, who sat elegantly in a delicate dress, displaying remarkable skill.

Waylen took off his coat and tossed it on the sofa, leaning against Rena with a soft inquiry,

“She has just been discharged from the hospital. Why don’t you let her rest for a few more days?”

Waylen loved his daughter, and he couldn’t bear the thought of blaming Rena.

With a faint smile, Rena murmured, “She wants to play by herself.”

Detecting the faint smell of alcohol on him, she whispered, “Did you attend a social gathering?”

Waylen smiled gently, caressing her back, and said in a hoarse voice, “Cook a bowl of noodles for me, please? I haven’t had anything tonight, except for wine.” ©

Rena looked worried, rendered speechless by the revelation.

She quickly went to the kitchen to prepare noodles with soup for him, but as she took a couple of steps, he pulled her close, pressing his nose against hers.

“Yes, there were young girls, but I turned them all down. Rena… I won’t do anything to upset you!”

Blushing, Rena shyly bit her red lips.

“I never asked you to report anything!”

“But I want to report it to you,” Waylen said affectionately.

Feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of his gaze, Rena signaled with her eyes for him to restrain himself since Alexis was present.

Waylen finally let her go and moved to sit next to Alexis, affectionately stroking her curly hair.

“Why has our Lexi suddenly become so hardworking?”

Alexis paused her piano playing and climbed onto Waylen’s lap, kissing his cheek before speaking up.

“Today at kindergarten, Maura played the piano, and Leonel was watching her!”

Waylen couldn’t help but laugh. His little daughter was already experiencing jealousy.

Her classmate Maura Lewis had been playing the piano for a year and was better than Alexis.

Holding Alexis on his lap, Waylen said, “So we need to practice even harder than usual, and then you will play even better than.

Blushing, Alexis’ chubby fingers slipped on the keys.

After a moment’s thought, she emphasized in a childish voice, “But I want to be a lawyer when I grow up!”

Waylen kissed her cheek and said, “That’s okay! Being a lawyer is your career when you grow up. For now, you can just practice the piano well!”

His encouraging words offered Alexis a glimmer of hope.

She clenched her small fists, determined to practice the piano not just for Leonel.

While they were conversing, Rena placed the bow! of noodles on the table.

Waylen once again touched Alexis’ head and asked her to continue playing the piano. Rena finally had a chance to talk to him after Alexis went to take a shower in the evening.

The sound of running water and Alexis singing came from the bathroom while Rena tidied up the bedroom.

Waylen sat on the sofa, watching her back, his heart racing.

Rena was truly back, taking care of the family like a mother and wife. He enjoyed having her stay with him like this.

He asked in a low voice, “Don’t you have anything to say tome?”

Holding Alexis’ pajamas, Rena turned around and lowered her voice. “I saw it. Waylen…

Alexis is still a child. You really don’t have to decide her future so early.”

Waylen took out a cigarette from his pocket and toyed with it between his fingers without lighting it.

He reached out his hand to her, and after some hesitation, Rena took it and sat down beside him, chastising him, “Waylen!”

Waylen caressed her face and explained softly, “Today I arranged an appointment to play golf with Leonel’s father and discuss a project. I’m going to invest 200 million in his company.”

Rena disagreed with his decision and shook her head. “Money can’t buy love.”

He smiled at her and said, “But money can buy Alexis’ safety.”

Alexis’ unique condition required a human blood bank like Leonel. It didn’t matter if their family backgrounds matched or not; what mattered was that he had what she needed.

Moreover, that child was excellent and ambitious.

His intuition told him to make this decision.

Although Rena understood the considerable thought he put into Alexis’ well-being, she was still unsatisfied with his decision. However, she couldn’t pinpoint what exactly was bothering her.

Waylen wrapped his arm around her waist and said gently, “Rena, I know you’re unhappy, so… Aren’t we discussing it?”

discussing it with me?

her for a moment and then

up my mind. Now we just wait for Mrs. Fowler’s

Rena

Alexis emerged from the bathroom, her tiny body wrapped in a

the moment

fresh towel and helped her

went downstairs and poured a

With a

speechless

hung on her father’s body, eager to go to sleep

Waylen carried Alexis toward the master bedroom. After taking a few steps, he

eventually followed

master bedroom was illuminated by dim but warm beams

in scabs from her injury. He felt

Rena watched him quietly.

his former self. He might still enjoy making shameless remarks and have difficulty restraining himself during lovemaking, but he had

Rena didn’t notice

with tenderness as he held her hand and whispered,

scratched his palm with her slender

angry, for

Mr. Douglas and

wanted to take back

chuckled. “Rena, if you’re still

his remark and

How shameless he was!

night, Waylen quietly rolled over and claimed

with a soft cry. “Not here! Alexis

her up and kissed

guest bedroom, Rena’s appearance was already

his

why do you think about this all

“Rena, I’m 33 years old now. Can you calculate how much time we’ve truly

face and asked, “And whose fault is

humans become soft-hearted, allowing them to confide

fault!” Waylen apologized in a

anymore! From now on,

pulled her closer,

lost her

wasn’t solely due to his physical needs. It

was still

rolled over and claimed her

few days of indulgence, Waylen found himself struck down

decided to keep him at home to recuperate and

Waylen couldn’t resist touching her, leaving Rena at a loss on how to handle his advances. She was hesitant to take

a call from Juliette, who invited her

entered the study where she

in a white sweater and grey

find that his fever wasn’t too severe

going out?” Waylen asked,

replied, “Your mother wanted me

documents, Waylen snorted teasingly. “Are you planning to leave the patient at home? Mrs. Fowler… Aren’t you going to take responsibility

“I’ll

Rena kissed him and asked if that would suffice, he stared at

after saying their goodbyes, she

she arrived and entered, she discovered only Juliette

that Cecilia had

Rena to the small parlor

at the room, Rena instantly knew that Juliette did not want anyone

make coffee, and once it was ready, they sat down

a photo. “Someone introduced him to me. He’s at the same age as Cecilia, a university teacher and his family runs a small business. What do

Juliette asked

found the man good-looking and gentle

thought he seemed suitable

to meet new people, she seems very negative

pang of guilt and knew she

Rena’s hand, Juliette said, “There’s a lot going

your fault. I can only say that they didn’t meet in the right place at the

be solved, they would probably get back together for the sake of the child. But

for a long time, trying to be a source of

that afternoon, Cecilia

some time, Cecilia could guess what was going on. She called

my mother who asked you

knowing she

the photo

I’ll talk to

force Cecilia and only wanted

she was also a woman with pained past. She knew that Cecilia did not move on, and there was Edwin by her side. It wasn’t easy for Cecilia to accept someone

for a long time, contemplating her

up with

stunned for

always have to move on, don’t they? I’m willing to go on a blind date and meet someone new. Besides, this man looks good. Maybe I can

by her strength,

hugged her tightly, feeling

I really liked Mark, a hundred times more than I

the complexities of Cecilia’s emotions. Later on, it was time

on

cooked chicken soup for Waylen,

tended to her wound. “What did my mom say that made

looked at Alexis, who was wide-eyed

it wasn’t the right time to discuss it, Rena said, “Let’s talk about

smiled, understanding her desire for

when they were alone in the master bedroom, Waylen saw Rena applying skincare products in front of the dresser. He

her, feeling comforted by his

did not show any

a while, she shared

the soft flesh behind Rena‘s ear, his voice hoarse with emotion. “So, you want her to be with your uncle,

face him and wrapped her

You know what? No matter how young and beautiful a woman is, if she enters the dating pool as a