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.

two of the old servants, “Help me clean up the bedroom opposite the children’s room. I’m expecting some furniture for that room delivered

already asked someone to finish the design

suite into which she intended to move. From now on, she would no longer share a bedroom

they didn’t dare

about Rena’s plan in

Cecilia locked herself in her bedroom and called

was still

the ICU and answered Cecilia’s call in the corridor. He asked a bit hesitantly, “How’s your sister-in-law? Is she still angry with

or texts. He’d been trying to reach her

that it wasn’t easy to

in Cecilia’s voice. “Dad has blown his lid, Waylen. You have got to come back here right now. Rena

going to start sleeping in

Waylen was stunned.

while, he whispered,

his sister and immediately dialed

Rena answered after

didn’t know what to say. After a while,

Rena replied, “Happy New Year to you,

afternoon,” Waylen said in a

began explaining the situation and

explaining himself over the phone, Rena was in her new master suite and directing people where to place the furniture and other things.

on the phone, Rena finally hung up and took charge of the

a day, a suite was fully

leaned against the sofa to

afternoon made her yearn

couldn’t help but open the diary he had

tears as

She missed him deeply.

their relationship, and all the moments they had

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

Waylen stopped a servant and

was aware of their quarrel

made his way slowly

few days ago, appearing neat but in

her was no

dim light, he spotted Rena lying on the sofa,

closer, he noticed tear stains in the

Did she cry?

pang of guilt washed over him. He placed a gentle hand on her side

But Rena stirred awake.

long eyelashes fluttered, and when she met his gaze, she seemed to regain her

the distance

he surveyed their

for a while. Lowering his head, he whispered, “You’re angry with

book slowly, a sneer playing on

I only stayed in this marriage

Waylen was taken aback.

autism, so Rena just stayed for their

You can

if he

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

couldn’t bring himself

he held onto Rena’s wrist, preventing her from escaping. He still wanted to kiss her, but as

touch me,” she said

her resistance, Waylen was

long black hair from his shoulder with her slender

didn’t

the strand,

hadn’t been involved with any other woman. The only time he could think of was when Mavis

have

smile turned cold. “It’s

would fall for

out a sigh, clearly tired

her, “I don’t know when I got that hair. Trust me, I haven’t done

a smart move to appeal

Rena couldn’t help but

dispel the indifferent look in her eyes, as if she was on the verge of giving up on

hand landed with

the impact, but she couldn’t

Waylen was stunned.

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

her eyes, her

But doesn’t my life and Alexis’ life matter

She chuckled softly.

I really want her to die.

“Renal”

couldn’t allow

But Rena seemed undeterred.

a harsh tone despite the gentleness in 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

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

him and retorted, “Then you can

gritted his teeth, feeling the

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

he

he removed his coat, he thought

hesitation, he discarded the coat

used to hang together, was now empty. The absence of her beautiful dresses made him realize the depth of the

moved all her things away, leaving only his suits

hit him like a wave crashing onto the shore. Rena

the same roof as the

than a facade, held together only by

face and shaved, he couldn’t

Rena still felt anything when she looked at

the same house,

retreating to her own space whenever he

during Marcus’ nursing sessions, she politely asked him

offered to

he saw Rena sitting there, calm and composed. The soft

mother’s arms, listening intently as Rena read fairy tales with a soothing

Waylen of the intimate and romantic nights they once shared,