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.

she said no, then she would

time, and with that, Waylen already knew

his hand. “Ill go get Marcus’ discharge papers and take care of

Then, Waylen left.

the thing in her hand, Rena was stunned for a

to the villa, Marcus recovered

time to take care of Marcus. As a result, she worked from home most of the time. Hector and Wendy sent her the documents that she

to Rena’s villa to visit the children, and there had

tell that Hector adored

was because of his pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen frequently dropped by

time with his children

from seeing the children, but she didn’t give him another chance to

brought her gifts

business trips, and the others he bought because

all of Waylen’s gifts in a

after discussing business with Hector, Rena walked

was sitting on the sofa

him silently for

walked over and sat on the sofa opposite him. She said calmly, “You come here and hang out with the kids every day. Don’t you have your own

children. She just thought that he also had

didn’t regard himself as an

down the magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes for

didn’t avoid his inquiry. “We’re divorced. We should

so refreshing that he couldn’t bring

when Waylen decided that it was time to

a

kissing them

longer the same even though Waylen was still

be affected by anything

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

and climbing into bed, she found a champagne rose on one

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 beside her, and she would wake up to it. The dew on the petals would remind her of the sex they had the night

picked up the rose, feeling a little sad in

remember their past together at all. What was the point of doing

At Exceed Group.

doing very well, Rena could relax. She had an indoor golf

she was free,

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

Mary Brown? The actress?

“I thought she didn’t

she made it this far. I think she’s much smarter and more flexible than those other nameless

well. Let

few moments, Mary

bring her agent with her. She came alone with a small delicate box of cake

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

She was

of my movie, Ms.

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

the office’s indoor golf course. Stunned for a moment,

swings, and Mary praised her afterward. “Wow. You are an

with her white club and said with a smile, “Waylen was the

her gaze and

and said casually, “You want to endorse the high-end project in the

didn’t answer right away. Her cheeks kept burning bright

told Mary, “That depends on whether or not you’re up for it. If your movie sells well,

to be so easy-going, so for

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

that she would give Mary a chance if her movie did well in the box

about Rena’s deal with Mary, he called

Rena snapped at him.

“Mary is rich and powerful, and she won’t do

Ultimately, they slept together.

sex for a long time, and the fact that he and Cecilia used to be so compatible in bed

night was mind-blowingly

what Mark was thinking

door, threw Mark’s coat in his face, and cursed, “You old

embarrassed, Mark put on a bitter

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

tearful eyes, Cecilia called in

the coat from

of the potential gossip and rumors that could arise if the servants caught

retreat to the

and let out a sigh. “You are a working model now, a famous one even. It’s important to work on your impulsive temper,

tears, feeling wronged by the

pulled Rena into her

to quietly close the door

she saw inside shocked her. The room seemed to have witnessed a wild

bottles and jars scattered on the dressing table

sheet was a crumpled

make a fuss, Rena simply opened the window to let fresh air sweep in and freshen up the

making her angrier, Cecilia whispered,

a mix of anger and amusement,

treat it as a free experience… Hmm… Well,

at Rena’s bold

her to say such

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

It was Waylen.

and was dressed