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.

no, then she would be lying to

for a long time, and with that, Waylen already knew the

of her shoulder and then dropped his hand. “Ill go get Marcus’

Then, Waylen left.

hand, Rena was stunned for a

returning to the villa, Marcus recovered very

result, she worked from home most

came to Rena’s villa to visit the children, and there had been many times when

tell that

again regarding this

time with his children more now than he did before

children, but she didn’t

gifts all

of the gifts he purchased while he was away on business trips, and the others he bought because he stumbled upon them and

all of Waylen’s gifts in a

business with

there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a business magazine, as if he

stared at him silently

said calmly, “You come here and hang out with the kids every day. Don’t you have your own private

had no problem with him spending time with the children. She just thought that he

didn’t regard

his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time before he

his inquiry. “We’re divorced. We should both have our

her directness so refreshing that he

decided that it was

a

in and kissing them

divorced now, and things were no longer the same

least she wouldn’t be affected by anything else

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

bed, she found a champagne rose on one

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

feeling a

past together at all. What was the point of doing

At Exceed Group.

could relax. She had an indoor golf

time she was free, she played

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

Mary Brown? The actress?

water and smiled. “I thought

think she’s much

nodded. “Very well. Let her

a few moments, Mary entered

She came alone

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

sensible. She was dressed

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

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

and proceeded to the office’s indoor golf

praised

with a smile, “Waylen was the one who

her gaze and

want to endorse the high-end project in the south

Her cheeks kept burning

Mary, “That depends on whether or not you’re up for it.

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

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

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

found out about Rena’s deal with Mary, he called Rena. “Are

Rena snapped at him.

said sharply, “Mary is rich and powerful, and

Ultimately, they slept together.

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

night was

guessed what Mark was thinking and was about to say

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

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 little afraid of her

tearful eyes, Cecilia called in a low voice,

coat from the floor

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

decided to retreat to

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

glistened with tears, feeling

pulled Rena

quietly close

inside shocked her. The room seemed

were bottles and jars scattered on the dressing table with some sprawled

the bed sheet was a

simply opened the window to let

her angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please

of anger and amusement, finding it challenging to

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

at Rena’s

her

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

It was Waylen.

gotten up and was dressed