A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Then, Rena got into the car. The driver asked gently, “Mrs. Fowler, where are we going?”

“The South Mountain Hospital,” she replied softly.

The driver didn’t say anything more and drove silently. They were all senior staff of the Fowler family, and they understood the importance of privacy and discretion. None of them would discuss Waylen and Rena’s personal matters with outsiders. They all felt a deep sense of sadness for the couple, witnessing their struggles firsthand.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the sanatorium. Rena met with the top-tier doctor, hoping for any solution that could bring back Waylen’s memories and end their ordeal.

As she got back into the car, tears streamed down her cheeks, reflecting the deep pain and sorrow in her heart.

The doctor’s words echoed in her mind, each syllable haunting her.

“If ‘m not mistaken, Waylen’s memory is stuck five years ago. Although he has lost part of his memory, he can live and work normally. If you forcefully awaken his memory, it will not only have no effect, but also cause great pain to him. In fact, he has already tried. Well, he was in so much pain at that time.

Mrs. Fowler, please think it over.”

Rena felt a mix of desperation and helplessness. She knew Waylen had tried to regain his memories and had suffered tremendously in the process. The thought of him in pain was unbearable for her.

She closed her eyes gently, trying to hold back her tears.

However, the sadness overwhelmed her.

In the car, the driver didn’t say anything, just offering tissues to comfort Rena.

Rena decided not to return home and instead went to the Exceed Group.

She entered Waylen’s former office, touching everything with care.

The second secretary suddenly came in with a cup of warm tea in her hands.

Rena turned sideways and ordered in a soft voice, “Please ask Jazlyn to come over.”

The second secretary nodded and smiled. “Yes, Mrs. Fowler.”

Once the woman left, the door opened again not long after and revealed Jazlyn who took a step inside the office.

Waylen’s absence had left her a ton of work to do. She hurriedly approached where Rena sat and said, “Mrs. Fowler, these documents need your signature.”

Rena merely waved her hand, signaling the secretary to put the papers down.

This left Jazlyn confused. She tilted her head slightly and silently waited for further instructions.

Rena motioned for her to sit down and asked softly, “What kind of person was Waylen before?”

Though Rena already knew Waylen well, she wanted to hear more about him from a different angle.

After all, Jazlyn had worked for him for many years.

Jazlyn was surprised by the question but smiled warmly, reminiscing about the past.

She spoke about how Waylen founded Sterling Law Firm, won his first lawsuit, and was generally aloof and unapproachable.

As Jazlyn finished, she smiled sheepishly, feeling touched by Rena’s interest. “Sorry, I’m talking too much.”

But Rena replied in a soft voice, “I don’t mind. I actually enjoyed it.”

Jazlyn was deeply moved.

Having worked in the legal field for many years, she had seen countless broken relationships and bitter property disputes.

However, as she observed Rena and Waylen’s love for each other, she sensed something truly special between them. Their bond was genuine and profound.

Despite Jazlyn’s internal conflict on what to say, Rena already had her mind made up. She stood up and calmly instructed, “Prepare the press conference for me. I have something to announce.”

Jazlyn realized Rena’s decision, and though she was surprised, she respected her choice.

Rena’s demeanor exuded a quiet strength, revealing her determination after careful consideration.

After a moment of being taken aback, Jazlyn nodded and said, “Okay. I’ll do it right away.”

With the office door closed, Rena moved into the lounge, her thoughts filled with Waylen.

She gently opened the wardrobe, which held a collection of Waylen’s suits and shirts.

Among them was also a white woman’s suit, belonging to Rena herself.

With a sense of resolution, Rena changed into the suit and put on a pair of high heels.

She tied up her long brown hair into a bun and applied light makeup in front of the mirror.

Her movements were deliberate and slow, as if each action carried profound meaning. As she prepared herself, she recalled Mindy’s words about rebirth.

Rena whispered to herself, “Waylen, if I can’t keep you…

If you are destined to go to a wider place, then I will set you free.

Iwill be patient. I will wait for you all the time until you come back…”

‘An hour later, Rena faced the media as the new president of the Exceed Group.

Despite her position in a wealthy family, she wore a simple business suit with only a pair of tiny pearl earrings on her ears.

It was a gift from Waylen, symbolizing their love and commitment.

With determination in her voice, Rena faced the microphone and numerous cameras and announced, “My husband will devote himself in a new field. For this, I will take over the position of president of the Exceed Group. From now on, I will work hard with all the 4500 employees in the Exceed Group.”

The media erupted in a whirlwind of questions and discussions.

Rena’s announcement surprised many, especially amidst the rumors of Waylen’s health and the plummeting stock of the Exceed Group.

However, her words set everyone’s mind at rest.

The Exceed Group was still under the Fowler family’s control.

On that day, the stock price of the Exceed Group started to stabilize and bounce back, as.

Rena’s unwavering commitment reassured investors and employees alike.

Beneath the ethereal twilight canopy, an opulent black limousine glided gracefully into the villa’s foreyard. As the limousine came to a halt, Rena was ushered through the door by the chauffeur.

A discreet servant approached Rena and softly whispered, “Mr. Fowler is in the study.”

Acknowledging the message with a nod, Rena proceeded leisurely into the villa, making her way upstairs to the second floor. Gently pushing open the study door…

his striking silhouette cast in heavy shadows by the dim light. The computer before him endlessly played the video of Rena’s

had become infatuated with it, watching it

his diary, within easy

still clad

extended his hand towards

Rena leaned against his chest, without uttering

tenderly untied her hair

hair, he asked in a hoarse voice, “Are

formed in Rena’s

whispered, “Waylen, maybe you should

Waylen’s body tensed.

need not force yourself to remember me and

Grief choked her words.

us again, just call me.

with sorrow, knowing how rare it was for

pain, Waylen closed his

“Before I

embrace of the

her in a hushed

continued to kiss him

what he

wanted him to remember the moment’s pleasure; she wanted his body to bear her imprints and she yearned for that enchanting ecstasy to be etched in

in love, they surrendered to

fingers tightened around the chair’s armrest. Lowering his head, he gazed at Rena with moist eyes and couldn’t resist pulling her closer for a kiss.

cried, “Waylen,

in the luxurious sanatorium, accompanied by

him with a

Rena removed it, setting him free from those

was

conjure up her presence, be it once a week,

in lovers’ banter, expressing his impatience to

receiving his call, she would take Alexis along with her and rush

Alexis now also understood why her

Instead, whenever he conjured her, she would readily visit him, doing everything within her

each visit, she would bring

she relished being read to like a cherished

the fourth book, thoughts of them

of life in Rena’s womb. The powerful thumping of the baby’s heart filled him with wonder and reverence. This was

captivated by this

Rena’s embrace, he listened to the movements of their

unaware of

amnesia. She knew that Waylen depended on that diary to manage and delay

returned home

meeting, a relieved

“Mrs.

and glanced at it nonchalantly. Yet, as she peered inside, she

was sent

it and found three voice recorders,

the voice recorder with her name on it.

tears. We are still legally bound and have two beautiful children. Our second child is a boy and I’ve already chosen his name. Let’s

me, Rena, promise me that you will find me and never abandon me. Because I love you. I cannot imagine a life without you. Even my most

love

me once more,

on the sofa, Rena caressed her belly while intently listening to his heartfelt expressions, tears streaming

that Waylen had truly

the

picked it up with a

with pity as he informed her, “Mrs. Fowler, Mr.

a tremor in her voice, she asked,

by the way, there is a diary by Mr. Fowler’s pillow. Would

be there

hanging up, Rena mechanically wiped her tears but they continued

hurried downstairs and instructed the chauffeur to drive her

but his concern was primarily for

out that he took his passport and bought a

Silently, Rena wept.

this outcome, she couldn’t help

forgotten her, his memories regressing to five years

for, resuming his beloved career as a lawyer, leaving herself and

meet again, would he treat them as strangers, without any

eyes, Rena let out a heart-wrenching

Korbyn’s tears also fell.

for too long, or he will sense your sorrow. Don’t be afraid. At least he is alive and

Rena was still trembling.

though she had foreseen this

Rena went to

to talk

hillside, and despite her four-month pregnancy, she climbed it

refused to

emerged and spoke on Mindy’s behalf. “My master said that she had previously told you that patience is

those words, the young man bowed slightly and

saw him off and slowly

Korbyn updated her every day on Waylen’s travels to several countries within

sometimes found

caught a glimpse of Waylen

had won a multinational

Valmar, Waylen donned a classic black and white suit. During the interview, he held his head high, exuding vigor and charisma, a charming and noble smile playing upon his lips.

the video multiple

found

Waylen’s interview countless times, feeling a

seemingly

her dad. She thought that he looked so good when

dad coming back?” Alexis asked softly, seeking reassurance as she buried herself in her

replied, stroking Alexis’ head

not feeling well right now. Let’s give him some time,

sense something