A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Concern filled Rena’s heart as she fretted over Marcus.

At just over two months old, he had been weaned from breast milk.

As Rena glanced towards the closed door of another room of this suite, she could hear soft snores. Waylen and Alexis were sleeping soundly there.

After hesitating for a moment, Rena decided to unbutton her pajamas.

Marcus latched on contentedly, finding comfort in the maternal embrace even if he couldn’t find any milk. In the stillness of the dark night, the soft sound of a child nursing was mesmerizing.

Waylen heard everything since he couldn’t fall asleep.

After lying in bed for a long time, he couldn’t resist getting up quietly.

Rena turned away at the sight of him, her back facing him.

Waylen couldn’t see her expression, but he gently touched Marcus’ soft hair and asked in a hushed voice, “Does it hurt?”

Rena felt somewhat embarrassed by the question.

After a brief moment, she replied softly, “Go back to sleep.”

Tomorrow… Marcus would be discharged from the hospital, and Rena wouldn’t have to deal with Waylen’s persistent presence all the time.

Waylen’s gaze lingered on Rena’s slender back.

He longed to embrace her, but the memory of her rejection made him withdraw his hand.

He lay back on the bed.

Alexis crawled over and nestled in his arms.

Her little bottom was soft and chubby.

Waylen couldn’t quite decipher his emotions. He yearned to spend every day with them, wondering if he and Rena could have children together again. It was evident that Rena loved children very much.

Restlessly, Waylen couldn’t help but ponder whether Rena would change her mind if he ever regained his lost memory. ©

The next morning, Marcus was discharged from the hospital.

Rena bent down slightly and began packing up her son’s things.

Her waist was thin, and her back was slightly hunched.

He tousled her hair and replied affectionately, “I miss both you and your mommy equally.”

He then took Alexis back to the hospital, buying her a set meal of fried chicken along the way. Waylen’s mood improved significantly as Alexis chatted excitedly during the ride.

But as he opened the door to the VIP ward, his expression darkened.

Hector was inside.

He and Rena were sitting closely on the sofa, engrossed in a business discussion.

Rena even had a radiant smile on her face.

She looked breathtakingly beautiful when she smiled…

Waylen cleared his throat.

Hector noticed Waylen’s discontent and felt somewhat embarrassed. “Ms. Gordon, let’s end the discussion for today,” he proposed.

Rena glanced at Waylen before escorting Hector out.

Upon her return, she closed the door to the ward, prompting Waylen to ask, “Is it necessary to be so close to each other when discussing business matters?”

While munching on her fried chicken, Alexis remarked, “Dad seems upset.”

Rena didn’t want to talk about this in front of the children. Instead, she accompanied Alexis and helped her with her homework.

Waylen struggled to suppress his anger.

He felt jealousy bubbling within him, despite knowing he had no grounds to question Rena.

In the dead of night, Rena cradled Marcus in her arms on the bed, gazing at his plump face, her mind wandering into deep contemplation.

Marcus bore a striking resemblance to Waylen.

Their eyebrows and eyes were strikingly similar.

With tender affection, Rena lightly caressed Marcus’ eyebrows with her slender fingers.

Although Marcus was generally obedient, he began to fuss in the middle of the night, refusing to drink milk.

His face flushed, and he stubbornly turned away from the bottle.

Rena gently pressed her cheek against his, and the little boy nestled into her arms. He eagerly sought sustenance through the thin fabric of her pajamas.

Waylen still remembered how it felt when he touched her.

The nanny took Marcus away, leaving Rena and Waylen alone in the ward. Waylen had something to say to his ex-wife.

He put his hand on her shoulder and asked in a low voice, “Rena, if I regain my memories, is it possible for us to be together again?”

Hearing the question, Rena halted for a moment. She had no idea how to respond.

If she said yes, she would undoubtedly give him hope.

then she

was silent for a long time, and with that,

the back of her shoulder and then dropped his hand. “Ill go

Then, Waylen left.

the thing in her hand, Rena was stunned for a long

to the villa, Marcus recovered

took a lot of time to take care of Marcus. As a result, she worked from home most of the

and

tell that Hector adored

that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding

children more

children, but she didn’t give him

gifts

business trips, and the others he bought because he stumbled upon them and they reminded him

of Waylen’s

with Hector, Rena

sitting on the sofa and reading a business

silently for

on the sofa opposite him. She said calmly, “You come here and hang out with the kids every

no problem with him spending time with the children. She just thought that he also had to have other

regard himself as

finished her question, Waylen put down the magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually, “Do you want me

his inquiry. “We’re divorced. We

refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself

decided that

a

and kissing them good night,

longer the same

she wouldn’t be

the main bedroom and took off her clothes. Then, she stepped into the

into bed, she found a

was what Waylen used to do. He would come back from his daily morning jog with a rose he picked from one of the bushes outside. He would leave it on the bed

feeling a little sad in her

all.

At Exceed Group.

Rena could relax. She had an indoor golf course set up on the top floor of

was

her office door and came in. She said, “Miss Brown is here to see you. Should

Mary Brown? The actress?

took a sip of water and smiled. “I thought she didn’t want to

far. I think she’s much smarter and more flexible

nodded. “Very well.

moments, Mary entered Rena’s

bring her agent with her. She came alone with a small

the cake in Mary’s hand and smiled faintly. “I don’t invest in movies, Miss Brown. You don’t need

was sensible. She was dressed

the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you could come show your support, I would

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

indoor golf course. Stunned

did a few swings, and Mary praised her afterward.

played with her white club and said with a smile,

averted her gaze and

said casually, “You want to endorse

away. Her cheeks kept burning bright

“That depends on whether or not you’re

didn’t expect Rena to be so easy-going, so for a moment, she didn’t

then said thoughtfully, “There aren’t many people in this world that truly make me feel revolted. And you’re not really one

she would give Mary a chance if her movie

out about Rena’s deal with Mary, he called

Rena snapped at him.

and

Ultimately, they slept together.

fact that he and Cecilia used to be so compatible

night was

guessed what Mark was thinking and

opened her door, threw Mark’s coat in his face,

Mark put on a bitter

Rena standing outside her room with Mark. Cecilia was two years older than Rena, but she was a little afraid

called in

picked up the coat from the floor and

well aware of the potential gossip and rumors that could arise if the servants caught a glimpse of his

to retreat to the guest

a working model now, a famous one even. It’s important to work on your impulsive temper, or else

tears,

Rena into

prompted Rena to quietly close the door

her. The room seemed to have witnessed a

jars scattered on the dressing table with some sprawled on the

bed sheet was

opened the window to let fresh air sweep in and

of making her angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t be

of anger and amusement, finding

can treat it as a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s true that my uncle has quite

blushed at Rena’s bold

not expect her to say such

noticed a man standing at the now slightly ajar door, eavesdropping on their

It was Waylen.

up and