A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 981-990

Rena simply smiled, making her intentions clear.

Waylen stared at her for a few seconds, his emotions swirling within.

Then he turned around and left, his temper evident.

At seven o’clock in the evening, Rena was ready to head out.

Unexpectedly, Waylen suddenly swung open the bedroom door and fixed his gaze upon her.

She was donning a stunning golden dress with delicate shoulder straps.

No silk stockings adorned her legs, which were elegantly slender and straight.

Matching fur coat and heels of the same color as her dress elevated her appearance.

Tonight, Rena exuded an unparalleled radiance.

Waylen’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly as he said in a hoarse and low voice, “Let me drive you there.”

“No, thanks. Ross is waiting for me.”

“Are you sure you want to attend the party dressed like this? Rena, you have a husband.”

Rena lowered her eyes and let out a smile.

Husband? Did he genuinely consider her his wife?

In his eyes, she was nothing more than a skilled lover in bed or the perfect daughter-in-law for the Fowler family. Their relationship had nothing to do with love.

Without hesitation, she turned around and walked away.

As she entered the car, Ross couldn’t help but compliment, “Mrs. Fowler, you look stunning tonight.”

“I’m attending a party,” Rena replied absentmindedly.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the Mellowny Club.

Rena opened the door to the small banquet hall and confirmed that Vera’s words were true.

Numerous old friends of theirs were present, creating an atmosphere suitable for relaxation and enjoyment.

In high spirits, Rena removed her coat and settled into a corner sofa, engaging in conversation with Vera.

Regardless of Rena’s low-key demeanor, all eyes were drawn to her.

They marveled at her social status.

Aside from that, they were also curious about her marriage with Waylen.

Vera, too, was aware of the situation with Mavis. She leaned closer to Rena and whispered, “What if we… you know, get rid of her?”

Amidst the luxurious lighting, Rena raised her goblet.

Then, she swirled the golden champagne inside of it.

After a moment, she flicked her long brown hair and replied with a smile, “Let’s wait for her to be released from the hospital.”

In that moment, the atmosphere felt electric…

Vera was whisked away to the bathroom by Roscoe for an intimate moment, leaving Rena alone to bask in the ambiance.

“Rena!” a voice called out.

Aslender figure appeared before Rena, and his voice sounded familiar.

Rena lifted her head and saw Harold standing there.

It had been a long time since they last saw each other…

Harold tilted his chin slightly and inquired, “Can I sit here?” ©

The past had faded away, and Rena remained composed. “Of course.”

Harold respected the boundaries between them.

They had known each other for so many years, experiencing love and pain. Today, they could still sit together calmly and share a drink, which made him contemplate a new possibility.

“Rena, how have you been?”

Rena chuckled softly. “Im doing well. And what about you? Are you married?”

Harold extended his hand, but there was no ring on his finger.

Rena didn’t comment on it.

In a hoarse voice, Harold continued, “I’ve been away on business in the north recently. When I returned, I heard that you… you haven’t been doing so great. Rena, we’re not young anymore, and I won’t beat around the bush. I admit I’ve had many women around me over the years, but in the end, I only ever liked you.”

He deeply regretted it.

He regretted losing the girl who loved him and stood by him during tough times.

All these years, he lived a life without much introspection.

Meanwhile, Rena struggled in her marriage.

Harold implored Vera to give him a chance to see Rena. He said candidly, “Waylen has lost his memory, hasn’t he? He’s forgotten that he loves you.”

Rena didn’t say anything.

“Rena, if it’s too difficult for you, why don’t you consider me? I’m willing to take Alexis and Marcus as my own.”

Harold’s eyes bore into Rena…

Still leaning against the back of the sofa, Rena gently swirled the contents of her goblet.

After a moment, she smiled and replied, “Harold, are you unable to father children or something? Is that why you’re so eager to take other people’s kids? If you can’t have children, visit a fertility clinic or better, a brain specialist.”

past relationship was over, and there was

mood was ruined, and she felt bored. She

reached out and

was delicate,

uttered, “I

a bitter

but she stopped trusting him long ago. Gazing at her

kept a photo of her

at the table

the best relationship he had ever

Rena had no interest in

inside the elevator, she called Vera, who was probably busy with

mix

the club, Rena realized that she had

was about to ask Ross to help her retrieve it. She really didn’t want to go back

leg stepped

Ross, but

he looked regal

and after a moment, she asked coldly, “Why are

and placed it on her

found herself firmly wrapped in his coat. It

against her ear, and said unwillingly, “Mrs. Fowler,

of your business. Let go of

“No.”

continued their little argument, a man emerged from the

It was Harold.

the couple hugging, he smiled faintly and said in

body stiffened upon

reputation’s sake, she never wanted to make a scene outside their

Waylen was furious.

glared at Harold with

took a bold step

the side, opened the car door, and pushed Rena inside. Then

to

the two men engaged in a subtle tug-of-war. Eventually, Harold relented

sneered, “Mr. Moore, you’re single now. If you feel lonely, why

a cigarette as he replied, “Rena is married. Isn’t she here because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously, why did you leave you

driver is still better than

drag of his cigarette, glancing at Waylen.

to pursue her starting tomorrow. Maybe one day,

frustrations

down, Harold knew Rena could never

want to

coat onto the back seat. Tonight’s events bothered

Rena and Harold were once together, but what was the extent of their

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at a

She covered her chest

Waylen remained silent.

face looked particularly stern in the darkness of

of that cold and aloof

lived. Since they rarely stayed

unbuckled his seatbelt and went around

Rena resisted and struggled.

arms, paying no

the villa was bathed in a

tossed Rena

bounced gently on the plush mattress. As she tried to escape, he firmly held

was exuding an irresistible

anger, her ample bosom heaved, making her even more

challenge to his desire and possessiveness had ignited Waylen’s uncontrollable lust. With one hand holding hers to prevent her from moving, he used the other to grip her chin and force her into a

his

want this with

attempting to break free from

touch me!” Rena

filled with confusion. “We

struggling for a long time, Rena

could only sink into the soft bed and murmured,

her harsh words,

gazed at the woman

he

she once…

nose turning red, but she refused to

me, you would

died because

when you were supposed to be with your family! You left your entire family behind and went to look after her for

Fowler, Mr. Fowler, You are truly captivating. She was completely infatuated with you

her accusations, Waylen released his grip on

retreated, sitting on her

he considered

for along time and asked, “What about you? As you said, she can die for me. What about you, Rena? What position do I hold in your

bed, there was only one thought circling in

was to

wanted to know the

tell you, you can never hold

You don’t deserve anything that I’ve

I hate you

Waylen froze.

was infuriated by

bed, but she spewed such maddening

top to bottom, finally resting his fingertips on her abdomen where their babies had once lived. He sneered, “You didn’t disdain the days we had sex

emotions were in

sat up, lightly patting his handsome face, and retorted, “Ves, having sex with you was ‘once a good experience. But

pressed his lips against hers, his face

body doesn’t say

knew

moment,

voice, “Mommy, when

strand of hair and

tone was a bit broken in

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