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

silent for a long time, and

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

Then, Waylen left.

in her hand, Rena was stunned for

to the villa, Marcus recovered very

she worked from home most of the time. Hector and Wendy

villa to visit the children, and there had been

tell that

Waylen never questioned Rena again regarding this matter. Waylen frequently

had been spending time with his children more

didn’t forbid Waylen from seeing the children, but she

brought her gifts all

on business trips, and the others he bought because he stumbled upon them and

Waylen’s gifts

with

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

him silently

said calmly, “You come here and hang out with the kids every

with him spending time with the children. She just thought that

regard himself as an

Rena 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

avoid his inquiry. “We’re divorced.

refreshing that he couldn’t bring himself to be

Waylen decided that

a

tucking the children in and kissing them good night, she proceeded

no longer the same even though Waylen was still

least she wouldn’t be affected

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

bed, she found a champagne rose

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

up the rose, feeling a little sad

remember their past together at all. What

At Exceed Group.

could relax. She had an indoor

time she was free, she played

came in. She said, “Miss Brown is here to

Mary Brown? The actress?

took a sip of water and smiled. “I thought

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

nodded. “Very well. Let

moments, Mary entered

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

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

was dressed simply

on Rena’s desk and said, “I’ve brought you five tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you could come show your

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

up and proceeded to the office’s indoor

did a few swings, and Mary praised her

a smile, “Waylen was the

her gaze

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

didn’t answer right away. Her

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

expect Rena to be so easy-going, so

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

chance if her movie did well in the box

he called

Rena snapped at him.

and powerful, and she

Ultimately, they slept together.

for a long time, and the fact that he

night was

what Mark was thinking and was about to say

Mark’s coat in

Mark put

Mark. Cecilia was two years

called in a low voice,

coat from the

rumors that could arise if the servants caught a

he decided to retreat to the guest room

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

with tears, feeling

pulled Rena into her

to quietly close the door

room seemed to have

and jars scattered on the dressing table with some

bed sheet was a crumpled

simply opened the window to let fresh air sweep

her angrier, Cecilia whispered, “Please don’t be mad

mix of anger and amusement,

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

blushed at Rena’s

expect her to say such

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

It was Waylen.

gotten up and was