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 would be lying to

for a long time, and with

his hand. “Ill go get Marcus’

Then, Waylen left.

her hand,

to the villa, Marcus recovered

As a result, she worked from home

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

that Hector

Rena again regarding

children more now than he

children, but

gifts all

away on business trips, and the others he bought because he stumbled

Waylen’s

with Hector, Rena walked

was still there. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a

silently

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

no problem with him spending time with the children. She just thought that he also had to have other things going on in his

Waylen didn’t regard

the magazine in his hand. He stared at her with his dark eyes for a long time before he asked casually, “Do

“We’re divorced. We should both have

found her directness so refreshing that he couldn’t bring

before dinnertime when Waylen decided that it was time to

a

children in and kissing them good night,

were no longer the

be affected by anything

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

bed, she found a champagne

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

up the rose, feeling a little sad in her

their past together at all.

At Exceed Group.

was stable and doing very well, Rena could relax. She had an indoor golf course set up on the top floor of the

she was free, she played

Rena was on a break, Wendy knocked on her office door and came in. She said, “Miss Brown is here to see you. Should I send her

Mary Brown? The actress?

of water and smiled. “I thought she didn’t want

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

“Very well. Let

moments, Mary entered Rena’s

didn’t bring her agent with her. She came alone with a

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

sensible. She was dressed simply yet

five tickets to the premiere of my movie, Ms. Gordon. If you could come show your support,

Rena didn’t refuse directly.

indoor

praised her afterward. “Wow.

and said with a smile, “Waylen was the one who taught me how to play

averted her gaze and

to endorse the high-end project in the south we’re working

away. Her cheeks kept burning bright

more golf balls, Rena told Mary, “That depends on whether or not you’re up for it. If your

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

finished with a bogey, and then said thoughtfully, “There aren’t many people in this world that truly make me

chance if her movie did well

Rena’s deal with Mary, he called Rena. “Are you really so

Rena snapped at him.

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

Ultimately, they slept together.

and the fact that he and Cecilia used to be so compatible in bed didn’t

was

Mark was thinking

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

Mark put on a bitter

Mark. Cecilia was two years older than Rena, but

Cecilia called in a

carefully picked up the coat from the floor and handed it

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

retreat to

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

glistened with tears, feeling

Rena

prompted Rena to quietly close the door behind

she saw inside shocked her. The room seemed to

on the dressing table with some

sheet was

fuss, Rena simply opened the window to let fresh air sweep in and

her angrier, Cecilia whispered,

anger and amusement, finding

a free experience… Hmm…

blushed at Rena’s

not expect her to say

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

It was Waylen.

just gotten up and was dressed in