A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

He suddenly remembered that Jazlyn had left Rena’s health examination report on his table last time, but he didn’t pay much attention to it. He guessed Rena must be upset about the fact that he didn’t remember.

Without hesitation, he said, “I’l go with you.”

Rena agreed.

Even though she was still upset with him, she wouldn’t decline his offer to be a caring husband.

Once they were in the car, Rena leaned against the backseat in silence.

Waylen wanted to mend their relationship.

Though they didn’t go all the way that morning, he felt content and satisfied. Moreover, the desire to conquer stirred something darker within him. He wanted Rena to willingly engage in intimacy with him someday. To achieve that goal, he didn’t mind pampering her and fulfilling her wishes for now.

Furthermore, he adored Alexis and Marcus.

Their marriage was becoming increasingly important to him.

Waylen pondered for a moment and decided to compromise.

He gently caressed Rena’s delicate face and whispered, “Are you still angry? She’s just an insignificant person. I’ll ensure that the law office won’t support her anymore. And as for her new job, I can’t just call and ask them to fire her for no reason, can I?”

“If she comes again, you won’t meet her!”

“Ive instructed the housekeeper not to let her in!” Waylen assured.

He wanted to reconcile with Rena, so he called Jazlyn in the car and asked her to withdraw the sponsorship. After that, he would have no further contact with Mavis.

Rena’s expression softened.

She didn’t want to push Mavis to a desperate situation either. She just wanted Waylen to stay away from other women, especially Elvira’s sister.

Waylen sensed that she was softening, so he affectionately whispered, “Ill discuss everything with you from now on.”

He tenderly caressed her waist and added in a husky voice, “I heard that a woman’s figure changes after giving birth. Rena, why haven’t I noticed any changes in your body? Your skin is even more delicate than that of younger girls.”

Rena shot him a glance and asked, “How many young girls have you met?”

Waylen chuckled softly.

To be honest, he hadn’t encountered many young girls. At least, that was how he remembered it…

But as a man, he wouldn’t dare admit that. Instead, he playfully patted his trousers and asked casually, “We’ve been married for a few years. How many young girls do you think I’ve seen? You must know, my dear.”

He gently pinched Rena’s cheek once more and continued saying, “You’re quite the jealous type. I’m sure you’ve kept track.”

Rena smiled.

Waylen’s heart melted as he admired her beautiful profile. He lowered his voice and said, “Let’s not fight anymore. Let’s live our lives, okay?”

He thought that at his age and with Rena’s recovery, maybe not now, but they could consider having a third child.

But whether or not they’d have another baby depended on Rena’’s wishes.

It seemed that after expressing his intentions, their relationship had improved significantly.

Waylen was now more attentive towards Rena, especially when she went for her post-natal check-up at the hospital. Even Ross had noticed, commenting, “Mr. Fowler seems much more considerate these days.”

Rena sat on a bench, holding a cup of water in her hand.

She smiled as she saw Waylen approaching. He joined her on the bench and whispered, “Everything looks good. Your uterus is in good shape.”

Rena blushed.

She pretended to casually read the test report and tucked it away in her bag.

Waylen took another step forward, wrapping his arm around her waist, and spoke in a low voice, “Come with me to buy some things. Dad has given me a lot of tasks, as if he’s afraid I won’t be busy enough.”

Rena looked up at him, unable to resist stroking his handsome face. “You do deserve it. He has been quite demanding of you lately.”

Waylen held her hand, his voice softening, “Why does he favor you so much?”

Waylen knew his father’s temper well, as it was similar to his own. Yet, Korbyn seemed to love Rena more than even Cecilia, which was quite evident. Surprisingly, Cecilia didn’t seem to be jealous. Instead, she was also attached to Rena and always wanted to be close to her.

“What kind of magic do you have?” Waylen wondered.

Rena gracefully walked towards the elevator, and Waylen followed. “It’s because I’m nice.”

With only the two of them inside, Waylen took advantage of the moment, pressing Rena against the elevator wall and teasing her playfully. “Will Mrs. Fowler show me just how nice she can be?”

Blushing, Rena was taken aback by Waylen’s audacity.

She wondered if all men were so adept at igniting desire in women.

Rena was not impulsive, though.

Despite her deep love for him, she understood that giving everything to him would leave her vulnerable and powerless.

By then, he would control her easily.

What if he grew tired of her one day?

She gently scratched his shoulder with her hand, teasingly playing with his belt buckle. “It depends on how you perform.”

Waylen, aroused by her words, playfully bit her ear.

“You naughty girl.”

Fortunately, Waylen knew where to draw the line, especially in public places.

new clothes and toys for the children. Rena even picked out two sets of

back, Waylen was behind

while, he suddenly asked,

nodded, “He’s

throat and continued asking, “What kind of person

glanced at Waylen, understanding the unspoken question behind his

wanted to know if she found him

course, Waylen

he could be considered the most handsome man Rena had ever laid

she replied, “You are

“It’s snowing again. If it continues heavily, we might end up spending the entire

movies we haven’t seen and watch them

snowfall intensified, creating a picturesque

window with her

felt content and happy, enjoying the

waited at a red light, Rena

well, but neither of them had

too engrossed

couldn’t bring herself to

pressed on the gas, amused by Rena’s adorable bashfulness. “You look like an inexperienced little girl.

Rena admitted, her

the window

well-being. He said in a low, hoarse voice, “Don’t roll it down. The wind might

brushed her long hair aside and retorted playfully,

equally. But I also worry that you might

continued their conversation for a

The moment felt touching.

fell from the

and cozy as they

the car window fogged up, Rena used her finger to write his

Waylen.

ringing at that

Rena to check his phone. She recognized it as a call from Mavis, having read her information before and

composed manner, Rena replied,

chuckled, “Then let’s block it. It’s the holiday season, and we’re bound

away

phone number was on

after that, Rena’s mood was still affected. Waylen spoke, but she wasn’t

arrived

sideways, and asked gently, “Why haven’t

always liked to

and prodded,

her head in

got out of the car. “Come

had only taken two steps when Waylen caught up with her

found herself locked inside

falling

wet, but neither of them cared. These days, they hadn’t been getting a chance to feel each other’s warmth. This opportunity

I can be a good husband

in

to abandon his prejudices and

didn’t matter if his reason was that he desired her or that she had good

his shoulder and

like about me,

her head lazily and replied, “I’l show you

dazed smile, “It’s

soft against

the porch of the

They were smoking cigarettes.

Waylen and Rena by Waylen’s car, Korbyn narrowed his eyes. He

the direction Korbyn pointed out, Mark lit another cigarette. He took a

blew out a cloud of smoke and answered, “Yes,

Korbyn clicked his tongue.

walked, “Waylen! What in the world are you doing? Can’t you see it’s snowing? You’re strong and healthy, so you don’t need to worry about yourself. But your wife just gave birth two months ago. Get

this, Mark almost burned his

she

off his overcoat and put it over Rena’s shoulders. “Let’s go inside.

spoke,

old man immediately handed Rena the black umbrella he’d brought with him, and once again, he scolded Waylen for

a cigarette from

his mouth

teased her

much. But with his father around, she didn’t have the guts to

taking care of a woman who just

his hand and said, “You’re such a brat. Go. Go take

finished his cigarette and

off her coat and start drying her hair with

was wearing a thin wool dress that made her skin look particularly flawless. Her radiance knocked the

an hour left before dinner. Go

Alexis excitedly said, “Ill come

up Alexis, and

her father’s neck, looking

at them

finally able to settle down. Don’t worry; he has a

Rena nodded.

her, whether or not Waylen regained his memories was no

most important thing was

floor of the Fowlers’ house, the servants were all busy