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.

up the bedroom opposite the children’s room. I’m expecting

someone to finish the

suite into which she intended to move. From now on, she would

the servants were surprised, they didn’t dare to say

Cecilia about Rena’s

herself in her bedroom and called

was still in

the ICU and answered Cecilia’s call in the corridor. He asked

texts. He’d been trying

it wasn’t easy

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

going to start sleeping

Waylen was stunned.

while, he whispered, “I see.

with his sister and

Rena answered after a few

a moment, he didn’t know what to say. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, “Happy New

silence, Rena replied, “Happy

this afternoon,” Waylen said

situation and how

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

phone, Rena finally hung up and

a suite was

against the sofa

made

but open the diary he had left for her and read

eyes filled with tears

She missed him deeply.

all the moments they had

Maybach slowly pulled up. Waylen opened the door and stepped

out, leaving the villa very quiet. Waylen stopped a servant and asked in

of their quarrel

his way slowly

a few days ago, appearing neat but in need of a shower. However, before freshening up,

her was

dim light, he spotted Rena lying on the

noticed tear stains in

Did she cry?

pang of guilt washed over him. He placed a gentle hand on her side and leaned down,

But Rena stirred awake.

to regain her composure. She sat up, her tone

the distance

he surveyed

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 haven’t

the book slowly, a sneer playing on

yourself. I only stayed in this marriage for

Waylen was taken aback.

just stayed for their daughter

You can

said softly, acting as if he was a

on her face. “Waylen, I want to kiss you,”

couldn’t bring himself

her from escaping. He still wanted to kiss her, but

touch me,”

resistance, Waylen

then plucked a long black

didn’t belong to

at the strand, his brows immediately

any other woman. The only time he could think of was when Mavis

have come

turned cold.

fall for Mavis’ shameless trick to

tired of

don’t know when I got that hair. Trust me, I haven’t done anything to hurt

a

Rena couldn’t help

indifferent look in her eyes, as if she was on the

landed with

from the impact, but she couldn’t bear to look at him.

Waylen was stunned.

regained his composure, his face darkened. He stared at

her eyes, her voice

is important. But doesn’t my life and Alexis’

She chuckled softly.

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

“Renal”

was stern, cutting her off. He couldn’t allow her

But Rena seemed undeterred.

she said, “She’d better not play tricks again, otherwise… Mr. Fowler, I

heart raced, realizing the depth of

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

magazine at him and retorted, “Then you can

his teeth, feeling the tension

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

the master bedroom, he took

he thought

he discarded the coat into

he opened the closet in the cloakroom, he was taken aback. Half of the closet, where their clothes used to hang together, was now empty. The absence of her beautiful dresses made him realize

had moved all her things away, leaving only his suits

moment, Waylen’s realization hit him like a wave crashing onto the shore.

under the same roof as

their marriage had become nothing more than a facade, held together only

shaved, he couldn’t help

silently wondered if Rena still felt anything when she looked

same house,

him, retreating to her own

sessions, she politely asked

night, Waylen offered to prepare milk for

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

in her mother’s arms, listening intently as Rena read

and slightly hoarse, reminding Waylen of the intimate and romantic nights they once shared, when she