A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

The woman in the photo uncannily resembled someone she knew.

She looked exactly like Elvira when she was 22.

At that age, Elvira was pure and wouldn’t do anything bad.

Jazlyn explained, “This woman’s name is Mavis Lynch. She is 22 years old and a college student. Mr. Fowler’s law firm has been funding for a group of students for the past few years, and she’s one of them. Last month, Mr. Fowler offered her an internship in his office.”

Last month.

That was when Rena gave birth to Marcus.

Rena clenched her fists.

Jazlyn said affirmatively, “I am certain, though, that Mr. Fowler isn’t having an illicit relationship with her. But I don’t think this girl is simple. Her eyes are full of ambition.” ©

Rena lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly. “She must know who she looks like.”

After saying that, Rena stood up and nodded at Jazlyn. “Let me know if Waylen gives you a hard time because of this matter.”

Without waiting for Jazlyn’s response, Rena left the cafe.

When Rena entered the establishment, she felt as powerful as fire.

But now she felt as if hell had frozen over inside her veins.

It turned out that the happiness she had been feeling lately was just that, a feeling, which was fleeting and elusive.

Rena returned to the villa.

One of the servants said courteously, “Good evening, Mrs. Fowler. Mr. Fowler called and said that he would be home late tonight. We have prepared your dinner as per Mr. Fowler’s instructions.”

Rena nodded. “All right. Thank you.”

She slowly ascended the stairs, but she suddenly stopped midway and said, “Please come upstairs and help me pack up some things. I want to gather and box up Mr. Fowler’s gifts to me and leave them at the door.”

The servant dared not ask any questions.

At 9:00 in the evening, Waylen came home and saw the boxes of stuff at the door.

“Where did these come from?”

The servant bit the bullet and answered, “Mrs. Fowler asked me to pack up your gifts to her, Mr. Fowler, and leave them at the door.”

Waylen frowned and went upstairs.

In the main bedroom, Rena was sitting in front of the dressing table and putting on makeup. ©

She usually put on light makeup, but now she wore a very enchanting night look. She’d also changed into a tight black dress with tens of millions of dollars’ worth of jewelry around her neck.

Waylen came in and looked around. “Where are Alexis and Marcus?”

Rena looked at him through the mirror.

After a long time, she opened her red lips slightly and drawled, “With your parents. I asked them to take care of the kids for the time being, and they were more than happy to oblige.”

Waylen walked up to Rena.

She stood up, put her hand on his shoulder, and said seductively, “I want to have more time to take care of you. Would you like that, honey?” ©

Rena carefully tucked a photo inside Waylen’s top pocket.

After that, Rena helped him straighten his clothes with her slender fingers, giving his outfit a final pat

He then looked at her and took out the photo.

The woman in the photo was the new intern of the law office, Mavis.

Seating himself at the edge of the bed, he loosened his tie slightly, seemingly unimpressed.

“Is all this fuss really necessary for an intern?”

“Just an intern?”

Rena’s voice dropped, and she walked slowly towards him. Bending down, she whispered, “Waylen, you’ve crossed a line. Don’t think I have no boundaries.”

Waylen smiled and reached out to touch her delicate face.

Rena felt uneasy with his closeness and tried to dodge, but he swiftly held her waist and caressed her playfully.

“Is that so?

And what about you, Rena? Do you really love me?

When we made love, you held me and called me Waylen. But were you really calling me, or just the man from your memory?” He teased, “You know, Rena, I might just be a substitute.

Perhaps, you’re no better than me.”

Her heart aching, Rena couldn’t find the right words to respond.

Her eyes narrowed, and she sneered at Waylen. “You’ve said so much, but it’s just because you don’t want to fire her, right? Tell me, are you keeping the intern or holding onto the regret of your youth?

Waylen, you enjoy the benefits of marriage with me, yet you keep her by your side… Who do you find more disgusting?”

Rena picked up the photo of the intern.

In a fit of anger, she tore it into pieces right in front of Waylen.

He leaned back, his eyes gleaming, as if he had never encountered Rena’s fury before.

After a long silence, he chuckled softly. “Looks like I’ve married a tigress.”

With those words, he reached out and pulled Rena towards him, causing her to fall onto his lap.

Their bodies pressed against each other, and a romantic atmosphere filled the room.

Rena averted her gaze, her tone icy. “It hasn’t even been 42 days since I gave birth. Are you some kind of animal?”

Waylen indeed wanted to have sex with her.

His desire however, was dampened by her words, and he didn’t feel the need to hide his feelings.

was no need for pretenses when they expressed their innermost thoughts to each other. He playfully pinched her cheek and confessed, “What can I say? Ever since I met you, Mrs. Fowler, all I’ve

and left the master bedroom, leaving Waylen behind to contemplate the storm he had

didn’t go back

guest room, or perhaps she was in the study, thinking about

was no denying that something was amiss in

but for Waylen, it

with her, trying to find that elusive feeling called love, but it remained

of shredded paper on the floor, he realized that if

They were merely two strangers sharing the same bed, and now even

of relief

perhaps marriage was better kept simple, which was raising children together and only indulging in

of a serious relationship seemed tiresome

soon, Waylen realized that Rena’s actions weren’t just a display of her emotions. She was genuinely

from social engagements, she

the Fowler’s house to take

she was at home, Rena avoided sharing a bed with him. The distance between them seemed to

Firm, the atmosphere in Waylen’s spacious

his chin resting on his slender middle finger, lost

a warm smile. “Tomorrow is Saturday. Mr.

managed to force a smile in

some suggestions to improve the relationship between the couple, the office door was gently

frowned, feeling a bit annoyed by

asked,

Fowler, today is my birthday. I made this cake myself, and I wanted

who graciously accepted the

“Thank you.”

didn’t leave just yet. She bit her lip and said, her voice filled

planning a birthday party for me. Mr. Fowler, Jazlyn, I’d like

but think of

And please remember not to barge into my Office like

a resemblance to Elvira’s, and it

feelings for Elvira, and the same applied to the young girl standing before him. He just… Elvira was gone, and seeing someone who resembled her so closely evoked a sigh of

had fought with him,

rejection left Mavis feeling embarrassed and on the verge

Fowler, I didn’t

out then,”

hurriedly left the room and closed the

file on his desk and turned to Jazlyn, saying softly, “You

was planning to pick up

a smile, taking note of

with

However, after just a short workout, Vera was already

observing her progress and deciding to give them some

applied skin care cream to her waist, she said with a self-mocking smile, “After giving birth to two children, if I

seeing Rena’s flawless figure with

curvaceous body, with

girls couldn’t compare to

waist, but their fun was interrupted when Rena’s assistant, Wendy Benson,

“Did she

her surname is

with a towel and

opened the door and left

“Is she the person you told me about last

this is a blast from

her eyes

a while, Wendy returned, accompanied by a young and somewhat nervous girl. “Mrs. Fowler,” the girl

routine, displaying her graceful figure with

imagine Waylen lying on such a beautiful

Mavis bite her lip

finishing her stretch before turning to face the

a striking

her skin was not as

but recall Elvira’s first appearance when she had

felt a twinge of weird

Rena a water bottle and towel. “Mrs. Fowler, drink some

sips of water and

red lips trembled

low voice, she said, “Mrs. Fowler, I know you don’t like me, but you really don’t have to be so ruthless. I was looking forward to the birthday party, but none of my

Birthday party?

Colleagues not attending?

All Jazlyn needed to do was spread the word about Mavis’ resemblance to Elvira, and

Jazlyn was quite

lazily. “Really? Why haven’t I

Then, Rena continued her stretching routine as if nothing was bothering her… As she practiced, Rena spoke up again gently. “Miss Lynch, you are young and beautiful. Why entangle yourself with a married

her pride

hadn’t expected the woman in front of her to so easily uncover

How dare Rena?

is a taboo in our family. If you were thinking off wanting to marry into the Fowler family just because you look like her, it would

at her in

young and beautiful, and she refused to believe she couldn’t compare to the woman in front

would

blade in her hand, Mavis pressed it against her own beautiful face, tears welling up in her eyes. “Mrs. Fowler, you misunderstand me. I never intended to ruin

blinked and raised an

Wendy and asked, “Does Miss Lynch perhaps study

cleared her throat and replied, “Her major

with her workout, but suddenly, six

turned pale. She hadn’t expected Rena to

you want to harm yourself. When Waylen arrives, you can complain to him.

that, Rena’s mood

Elvira had pulled this

lips trembled as she said, “Mrs.

turned and ran

smile, Rena anticipated Waylen’s

door, Mavis

threw herself

immediately helped her up and frowned, asking Rena, “What

voice, “Im sorry, Mr. Fowler. I didn’t mean to ruin your family. Please tell Mrs. Fowler

help but roll

asked his men to send Mavis away. Vera and Wendy left wisely. After Rena finished her exercise, she applied