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.

said no, then she would

was silent for a long time, and with that, Waylen already

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

Then, Waylen left.

thing in her hand,

the villa, Marcus recovered

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

and

tell that Hector adored

his pride that Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding

time with his children more

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

her gifts all the

the others he

all of Waylen’s gifts in a

business with Hector, Rena walked him

returned to the villa, Waylen was still there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a business magazine, as if he

stared at him silently for a

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

problem with him spending time with the children. She just thought that he also had to have other things

regard himself

her with his dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually, “Do you want me

“We’re divorced. We should both have our own

so refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself

was before dinnertime when Waylen decided that it

was a

and kissing them

and Waylen were divorced now, and things were no longer the same even though Waylen was still present in Alexis’ and

she wouldn’t be affected by

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

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

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

feeling a

all. What was the point

At Exceed Group.

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

she was free, she

in. She said, “Miss Brown is here to see you. Should I

Mary Brown? The actress?

and smiled. “I

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

nodded. “Very well. Let

moments, Mary

with her. She came alone with a small delicate

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

sensible. She was

said, “I’ve brought you five tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you could come show your support, I would really, really appreciate

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

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

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

said with a smile, “Waylen was the

averted her gaze and

and said casually, “You want to endorse the high-end project in the south we’re working

answer right away. Her cheeks kept burning

on whether or not you’re up for it. If your movie sells

to be so easy-going, so for a moment, she didn’t know what to

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

chance

Mary, he called Rena.

Rena snapped at him.

is rich and powerful, and she

Ultimately, they slept together.

had sex for a long time, and the fact that he and Cecilia used to

was mind-blowingly

what Mark was thinking and was about to

Mark’s coat

Mark put on a bitter

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

Cecilia called in a low

from the

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

decided to retreat to the

sigh. “You are a working model now, a famous one even. It’s

glistened with tears, feeling wronged

Rena into

Rena to quietly

she saw inside shocked her. The room seemed to

jars scattered on the

the bed sheet was

simply opened the window

whispered, “Please don’t be mad

of anger and amusement,

carefully and said, “You can treat it as a free experience… Hmm… Well, it’s true that my uncle has

blushed at Rena’s bold

her to say such

say something, she noticed a man standing at the

It was Waylen.

up and was dressed