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.

the old servants, “Help me clean up the bedroom opposite the children’s

already asked someone to finish

she intended to move. From

they didn’t dare to say

they told Cecilia about Rena’s plan

Cecilia locked herself in her bedroom

was still

answered Cecilia’s call in the corridor. He asked a bit hesitantly, “How’s your

texts. He’d been trying to reach her since he

that it wasn’t easy to placate

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

going to start sleeping in

Waylen was stunned.

he whispered, “I

hung up with his sister

answered after

a while, he

replied, “Happy New Year

be back this afternoon,”

situation and how it was

was 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

the phone, Rena finally

day, a suite was fully

against the sofa to catch her

of the afternoon made her

open the diary he had left for

eyes filled with tears as

She missed him deeply.

relationship, and all the moments they had

the sleek black Maybach slowly pulled up. Waylen opened the door and

very quiet. Waylen stopped a servant and asked in a hoarse

quarrel and hesitated before

his way slowly to

in the same clothes he wore a few days ago, appearing neat

was no

Rena lying on the sofa, asleep

he noticed tear stains in the

Did she cry?

pang of guilt washed over him. He placed a gentle

But Rena stirred awake.

met his gaze, she seemed to regain her composure. She sat

distance in

surveyed

well-decorated, suggesting that she planned to 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 haven’t moved out means you still

closed the book slowly, a sneer playing on her

I only stayed in this

Waylen was taken aback.

autism, so Rena just

it. You can

acting as if

in his car, she had a different expression on her

bring himself to

still wanted to kiss her, but as he leaned

touch me,” she said

her resistance,

and then plucked a long black

didn’t belong

at the strand, his

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

it have come

smile turned cold. “It’s

fall for Mavis’ shameless trick to sabotage their

clearly tired of dealing with all of

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

mention of the children was a smart

couldn’t help but

in her eyes,

her hand landed with a loud slap on his

impact, but she couldn’t bear to look at

Waylen was stunned.

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

closed her eyes,

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

She chuckled softly.

really want her to die. If she died, she wouldn’t…” Rena murmured, her eyes filled

“Renal”

cutting her off. He couldn’t allow her

But Rena seemed undeterred.

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

depth of her

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

response, Rena threw a magazine at him and retorted, “Then you can treat me as a

his teeth, feeling the tension between

leave, and as he slammed the door behind

in the master bedroom, he

removed his coat, he thought about

he discarded the coat into the trash

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 the depth

moved all her things away, leaving only his

hit him like a wave crashing

still living under the same roof as the

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

he couldn’t help but touch his own reflection in

felt anything when

same house, they

own space whenever he

politely asked him to leave, treating

to

pushed the door open, he saw Rena sitting there, calm and composed. The soft glow of the

listening intently as Rena read fairy

intimate and romantic nights they once shared, when she would whisper softly under