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.

said to two of the old servants, “Help me clean up the bedroom opposite the children’s room. I’m

had already asked someone to finish the design drawing of

suite into which she intended to move. From

were surprised, they didn’t dare

Cecilia about Rena’s plan

the afternoon, Cecilia locked herself in her bedroom and

still in

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

his calls or texts. He’d been trying to reach her since

it wasn’t easy to placate

was a sob in Cecilia’s voice. “Dad has blown his lid, Waylen. You have got to come back here right now. Rena is clearing out a room and moving into

was going to start sleeping

Waylen was stunned.

he whispered, “I see.

up with his sister and immediately dialed

answered after a

After a

Rena replied, “Happy New Year to

this afternoon,” Waylen said in

situation and how it was

her new master suite and directing people where to place the

the phone, Rena finally hung up and took charge of

a suite

Rena leaned against the sofa to catch

made her yearn

couldn’t help but open the diary he had left for her and read

tears as she thought

She missed him deeply.

relationship, and all the moments they had

slowly pulled up. Waylen opened the

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

quarrel and hesitated

nodded and made his way slowly to the upper

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

was

light, he spotted Rena lying on the sofa, asleep

closer, he noticed tear stains

Did she cry?

washed over him. He placed a gentle hand on her

But Rena stirred awake.

to regain her composure. She sat up, her

felt the distance in her

he surveyed

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

the book slowly, a sneer playing on her

this

Waylen was taken aback.

had autism, so Rena just stayed for their daughter

You can

if he was a

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

couldn’t bring

He still wanted to kiss her, but as he leaned in, she turned her face

me,” she

her resistance, Waylen was

long black hair from

hair didn’t belong

strand,

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

it have come from

turned cold.

for Mavis’ shameless

a sigh, clearly tired of

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

of the children was a smart move to appeal

couldn’t help but

kiss her, hoping to dispel the indifferent look in her eyes, as if she

her hand landed with a loud slap on his

impact, but she couldn’t bear to look at

Waylen was stunned.

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

eyes, her

life is important. But doesn’t my life and

She chuckled softly.

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

“Renal”

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

But Rena seemed undeterred.

a harsh tone despite the gentleness in her voice, she said, “She’d better not play

realizing the depth of her

her. After a moment, he whispered, “Rena, who

him and retorted,

teeth, feeling

as he slammed the door behind

the master bedroom, he took a shower

removed his coat, he thought about the hair on

hesitation, he discarded the coat into the trash

the closet in the cloakroom, he was taken aback. Half of the closet, where their clothes used to hang together,

away, leaving only his

hit him like a

still living under the same roof

than a

washed his face and shaved, he couldn’t help but touch his own reflection

wondered if Rena still felt anything when she looked

same

her own space whenever he

sessions, she politely asked

Waylen offered to prepare

pushed the door open, he saw Rena sitting there, calm and composed.

arms, listening intently as Rena read fairy

and slightly hoarse, reminding Waylen of the intimate and romantic nights they