A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Finally, she was standing in front of her husband. She said, “I can ask Uncle Mark to send a chopper. You don’t have to take care of it yourself.”

Waylen looked at Mark.

Taking a drag on his cigarette, Mark concurred, “I can help.”

Waylen then looked back at Rena.

Rena smiled. “See? You can rest assured with Uncle Mark’s help. Waylen, you promised me that you wouldn’t interfere in Mavis’ business anymore, so leave this matter to me. What do you say?”

Rena wasn’t stupid.

How in the world could such a coincidence happen?

Mavis was just pretending to be in danger.

She was really going to the extreme to get Waylen to her side. What if he didn’t show up?

Had she consider that possibility? She could have died!

Rena didn’t care about Mavis’ life. She had her own family to think about though, and she certainly wouldn’t let Waylen risk his life to save Mavis’.

After saying that, Rena stared at Waylen.

Waylen reached out and gently stroked her face. He said gently, “It’s rare for Uncle Mark to visit here. I can’t have him taking care of something for me when he should be here with you and the rest of the family. I have to go. I’ll be back tomorrow morning, okay?” ©

After saying that, Waylen turned around and started for the front door.

Holding his hand, Rena said in a soft voice, “Isn’t your happy family enough to keep you here? Or do you just not trust me? You don’t think I want her to be saved, do you?”

Waylen frowned slightly.

“It’s not that, Rena.”

Rena lowered her head and scoffed. She didn’t want to frighten Alexis, and she didn’t want to make things difficult for the elders during the celebration of the holiday either.

She lowered her voice. “You just told me earlier that you could be a good husband to me.

Have you already forgotten that? Why are you hurrying out now to save a woman who obviously wants to seduce you and take you away from me and your children? Are you really an emissary of justice, Waylen, or do you just see someone in her?”

Rena didn’t care anymore.

In the end, she decided to speak her heart.

Waylen’s face darkened, and he said, “Stop it, Rena.”

Rena loosened her grip on him. The moment she let him go, she went in a trance.

She forced a smile, walked over to pick up Alexis, and sat at the dining table.

Rena whispered to her daughter, “Daddy has to leave. He has something to deal with. It’s just going to be us having dinner.”

Feeling disappointed, Alexis pouted.

Rena coaxed her little girl.

However, she never looked at him again.

There was nothing left to say. Rena was as disappointed as Alexis.

Korbyn couldn’t stand it anymore and snapped, “If you leave right now, Waylen, I will break your legs.”

Waylen replied, “Someone’s life is hanging in the balance, Dad.”

Then, Waylen looked at Rena.

He waited for her to say something more to him. He wanted her to look at him, even blame him. But she didn’t. She just focused on Alexis, acting as if he wasn’t even in the room anymore.

Like he said, Korbyn was about to hit his son.

Rena stopped him, though. “Let him go.”

Korbyn felt sorry for Rena. Rena waited for Waylen to come back as he asked. And now that he had returned, he was a different person and not in a good way.

Waylen finally left the Fowlers’ house.

Outside, it was snowing heavily.

In a matter of seconds, his whole body got covered with ice dregs.

Sitting in his car, Waylen made some calls and had someone prepare and dispatch a rescue helicopter. Soon, the rescue mission for Mavis began. ©

After making the necessary phone calls, he looked at his phone in a daze. Still in the parking pad of the Fowlers’ house, he decided to call Rena.

But Rena didn’t answer. ©

‘She was understandably angry.

Waylen thought for a while and sent a message to Rena that read, “I promise I’ll come back tomorrow morning.”

After sending the message, he waited for a moment, but Rena didn’t text him back.

Waylen put out the cigarette that he lit before making the arrangements for Mavis’ rescue.

He took a look at the villa, which was brightly lit and looking very warm.

With an expressionless look on his face, he rolled up his car window.

Then, he shifted gears and stepped on the gas.

He wasn’t back for a few days. ©

After Mavis was saved, she was admitted to the ICU.

It was early morning on New Year’s Day.

Rena’s eyelids flew open. She lay quietly on the big bed and reflexively reached out beside her. There was nobody there. She was alone.

The grandfather clock downstairs chimed eight times.

Rena jumped out of bed, went to the bathroom, and performed her morning routine. Then, she went to nurse Marcus and keep Alexis company.

At ten o’clock in the morning, Rena gave the servants some gifts. The servants liked Rena very much, and they spoke many words of blessing to her. They wished that Rena and Waylen would live the rest of their lives together happily and harmoniously.

bedroom opposite the children’s room. I’m

finish the design

which she intended to move. From now on,

surprised, they

Cecilia about Rena’s

locked herself in her

was still in

in the corridor. He asked a bit hesitantly, “How’s

texts. He’d been trying to

knew that it wasn’t easy

blown his lid, Waylen. You have got to come back here right now. Rena is

going to start sleeping in

Waylen was stunned.

whispered, “I see.

hung up with his sister and

answered after

moment, he didn’t know what to say. After a while, he said in a

replied, “Happy New Year to

afternoon,” Waylen said

the situation and how it

and directing people where to place

the phone, Rena finally hung up and

day, a

leaned against the sofa to

solitude of the afternoon made her

open the diary he had

tears as she

She missed him deeply.

and all

around four o’clock, the sleek black Maybach slowly pulled up. Waylen opened the door and stepped out of

Juliette had taken the children out, leaving the villa very quiet. Waylen stopped

their quarrel and hesitated before answering,

nodded and made his way slowly to the upper

in the same clothes he wore a few days ago, appearing neat but in need of a shower. However, before freshening up, he

her was

the dim light, he spotted Rena lying on the

tear stains in the corners

Did she cry?

placed a gentle hand on her side and leaned down, intending to

But Rena stirred awake.

she seemed to regain her composure. She sat up,

distance in

he surveyed their

stay here for a while. Lowering his head, he whispered, “You’re angry with me, but you don’t want to leave, do you? The fact that you

the book slowly, a

flatter yourself. I only stayed in this marriage for the

Waylen was taken aback.

autism, so Rena just

it. You can

as if he was

few days ago, in his car, she had a different expression on her face. “Waylen, I want to kiss you,” she had said with intoxication

bring

her from escaping. He still wanted to kiss her, but as he leaned

touch me,”

her resistance,

and then plucked a long black hair from

didn’t belong to

strand, his

The only time he could think of was when Mavis hugged him unexpectedly at

it have come from

turned cold.

for Mavis’ shameless trick to sabotage their

sigh, clearly tired of dealing with

between her eyebrows, Waylen tried to comfort her, “I don’t know when I got that hair. Trust

mention of the children was a smart move to

couldn’t help but

in her eyes, as

landed with a loud slap

impact, but she couldn’t

Waylen was stunned.

composure, his face darkened. He stared at her, saying each

eyes, her voice

But doesn’t my life and

She chuckled softly.

you my real thoughts. I really want her to die. If she died, she wouldn’t…” Rena murmured, her

“Renal”

voice was stern, cutting her off. He couldn’t allow her to continue down that dark

But Rena seemed undeterred.

her voice, she said, “She’d better not play tricks again, otherwise… Mr. Fowler, I don’t mind challenging the

heart raced, realizing the depth of her anger and

at her, trying to understand the real her. After a moment, he whispered, “Rena, who are you

at him and retorted, “Then you can treat

feeling

and as he slammed the door behind him, Rena’s words echoed

he

his coat, he thought about

hesitation, he discarded the

was taken aback. Half of the closet, where their clothes used to hang together, was now empty. The absence

things away, leaving only his suits and shirts

that moment, Waylen’s realization hit him like a wave crashing

still living under the

than a facade, held together only by their

shaved, he couldn’t

felt anything when she

residing in the same

avoided him, retreating to her own space whenever he

during Marcus’ nursing sessions, she politely asked him

night, Waylen offered to prepare

he saw Rena sitting there, calm

mother’s arms, listening intently as Rena read fairy

was sweet and slightly hoarse, reminding Waylen of the intimate and romantic nights