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.”

was over, and there was

she felt bored.

out and

wrist was delicate, her

off his hand and uttered, “I shouldn’t have said

wore a

him long ago. Gazing at her beautiful face, he said with bitterness, “Rena, you’ve changed so

kept a photo of

him at the table in the middle of the night, with steaming food set before

best relationship he

in revisiting their

shortly after. inside the elevator, she called Vera, who was probably busy with Roscoe. Vera’s

a mix

out of the club, Rena realized

Ross to help her retrieve it. She really didn’t want to

long leg stepped out of

wasn’t Ross, but

the neon lights, he

a bit tipsy, and after a moment, she asked coldly, “Why are you

took off his coat and placed it on her

coat. It smelled of rosin,

pressing his lips against her ear, and said unwillingly, “Mrs. Fowler, you’re having too

of your business. Let

“No.”

their little argument,

It was Harold.

fur coat. Seeing the couple hugging, he smiled faintly and

stiffened

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

Waylen was furious.

held his wife and glared

took a

and pushed Rena inside. Then

to

two men engaged in

you’re single now. If you feel lonely, why don’t you go on

because she’s lonely too? Waylen… If she takes you seriously, why did you leave you out like her

driver is still better

a slow drag of his cigarette, glancing at Waylen. “You’re right.

Maybe one

was venting his frustrations while speaking

down, Harold knew Rena could

want to argue

Rena’s coat onto the back seat. Tonight’s events bothered

memories. He knew Rena and Harold were

Did they kiss?

Did they… make love?

at a

amiss. She covered her chest and asked softly, “Where

Waylen remained silent.

handsome face looked particularly stern in

reminded her so much of that cold and aloof

once lived. Since they rarely stayed here now, all the servants had gone on vacation. The

his seatbelt and went around to

Rena resisted and struggled.

in his arms,

and soon the villa was bathed in

he tossed Rena

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

exuding an irresistible

her ample bosom heaved,

hand holding hers to prevent her from moving, he used the other to grip her chin and force

overwhelmed by his wild and passionate

want this with

she shook her head, attempting to break free from

me!”

himself off Rena, his breath heavy and his eyes filled with confusion.

for a long

into the soft bed and murmured, “Because you

her harsh words,

the

said he made her

once… love

her nose turning red, but she refused

truly loved me, you would have understood how deeply Elvira

almost died

did you do? You took care of her sister when you were supposed to be with your family! You left your entire family behind and went to look after her

She was

her accusations, Waylen

sitting on

considered lighting a

said, she can die for me. What about you, Rena? What position

the bed, there was only one

was to

to know the difference between

me tell you, you can never hold a candle to the past

even deserve that apartment. You don’t deserve anything that I’ve experienced with

to be honest, I hate you for occupying and sharing

Waylen froze.

infuriated by

was lying on his bed, but she

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 but also indulged in love… Rena, Mrs. Fowler, Are

were in

face, and retorted, “Ves, having sex with you was ‘once

pressed his lips against hers, his face contorted

body doesn’t

knew

that moment, Rena’s phone

voice, “Mommy, when will you

brushed a strand of hair and turned her

was a bit broken in gentleness. “Mommy

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