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.

toys for the children. Rena

their way back, Waylen

a while, he suddenly asked, “You really like Leonel, don’t

nodded, “He’s cute

asking, “What kind of person do

understanding the unspoken question behind

wanted to know if she found

Waylen was

most handsome man Rena had ever laid

replied, “You

he whispered, “It’s snowing again. If it

of some movies we haven’t seen

intensified, creating a

gently traced the window with her

and happy, enjoying the snow with Waylen in

at a red light, Rena called out

well, but neither

too engrossed

still flushed with embarrassment. She couldn’t bring herself to look at Waylen, so

gas, amused by Rena’s adorable bashfulness. “You look like an inexperienced

Rena admitted,

down the window to get some fresh

it back up, concerned for her well-being. He said in a low, hoarse voice, “Don’t roll it down. The wind might feel refreshing now, but you might catch a cold later. If you get sick, you

and retorted playfully, “You

about both of you equally. But I also worry that you might experience discomfort due

conversation

The moment felt touching.

snowflakes gently fell

the car, it was warm and cozy as they sat close to each

Rena used her finger to write his name on it

Waylen.

ringing at that

check his phone. She recognized it as a call from Mavis, having read her

composed manner, Rena

season, and we’re bound to get all sorts

tapped away on

long, Mavis’ phone number was

that, Rena’s mood was still affected. Waylen spoke, but she

they arrived

unfastened his seat belt, turned sideways, and asked gently, “Why haven’t you said

liked to compare themselves

and prodded, “Have I been

her head

out of the car. “Come on. Your parents are waiting

had only taken two steps when Waylen caught up

herself

was falling

neither of them cared. These days, they hadn’t been

can be a

in

decided to abandon his prejudices and

was that he desired her or that she had good character. She was a loving wife and mother and

leaned on his shoulder and murmured,

you like about me,

her head lazily and replied,

said with a dazed smile, “It’s too

back. She felt so soft against him.

of the villa stood

They were smoking cigarettes.

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

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

a cloud of smoke and answered,

Korbyn clicked his tongue.

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

burned his hand with his

that she pushed Waylen away. “Your

that his father had a point. He took off his overcoat and put it over Rena’s shoulders. “Let’s go inside. See? My dad loves you so

Waylen spoke, Korbyn

he’d brought

took out a cigarette from

in his mouth and

teased her with his

his father around, she didn’t have the guts to

lecture on taking care

his hand and said, “You’re such a

finished his cigarette and

take off her coat and start drying her

made her skin look particularly flawless. Her radiance knocked

“There’s still half an hour left

“Ill come with Daddy to see my

bent down, picked up Alexis, and gave her a peck on

wrapped her arms around her father’s neck, looking

them with

Rena and commented, “He’s finally able to settle down. Don’t worry; he has a deep relationship with you and the children

Rena nodded.

not Waylen regained his memories was no longer the

thing was their

floor of the Fowlers’ house, the servants were all busy preparing to serve rich dishes. The living room was very lively. Indeed the spirit of