A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

As Rena drifted off to sleep, the therapist exited the room.

Standing at the door, Waylen’s face remained expressionless. However, upon spotting the therapist emerge, he hurried forward and inquired, “Where is my wife?”

Respecting Rena’s privacy, the therapist didn’t disclose any details.

Speaking in a hushed tone, she simply said to Waylen, “Mrs. Fowler is under significant pressure. She constantly strives for perfection, yet there are many unresolved issues between you both. You must slowly open your hearts to each other.”

Desperate for guidance, Waylen asked, “Is there any solution?”

Gently, the therapist met his gaze and replied, “I’ll prescribe some medicine for her. Once she’s feeling better, consider trying to have another child. Of course, you must be considerate of her during pregnancy. It might improve your relationship as a couple.”

Waylen nodded thoughtfully.

After a moment’s hesitation, the therapist added, “Try to help her relax. Don’t confine her to the home all the time.”

Waylen was taken aback by the suggestion…

When Rena woke up, the first thing she saw was Waylen sitting beside her.

He gently stroked her long, brown hair. His behavior was so intimate that she sat up, feeling somewhat uneasy. “How long was I asleep?”

Waylen slowly withdrew his hand, as though he was scared that he’d frighten her.

“A Little over an hour.”

Rena stood up and put on her shoes. “Am I holding you up? You can go ahead to work. I’ll be fine here.”

She had lowered her head and busied herself with her shoes, but the next moment, her hand was held by him.

Rena looked up at him and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Waylen gently pinched her nose. “I don’t mind being late for work if I get to spend a little more time with my wife.”

Rena smiled.

She had just woken up, yet she still looked so beautiful. Waylen realized it had been a long time since he last kissed her, and he couldn’t help but lean closer to do just that.

“Waylen…”

She tried to turn her face away from him.

But he ignored her and gently slipped his tongue into her mouth.

After a long time, he finally felt satisfied and pulled away…

Rena leaned weakly on his shoulder, her face red and ruddy from his breathtaking kiss.

Waylen slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. He wanted to do her more than anything, but he didn’t dare to force her lest she despise him. Rena could tell that he wanted her, so she whispered, “Let’s do it tonight.”

She knew that it wasn’t good for him to keep holding himself back like this.

Besides, she was still his wife, and it wasn’t like she wasn’t attracted to him.

Waylen patted Rena’s cheek lazily in response.

A few minutes later, they got in Waylen’s car. Waylen wanted to spend more

time with Rena, so he suggested, “Come with me to the office. I’ll take a nap with you at noon and later, we can pick Alexis up from school together.”

Rena mulled over this for a while before finally shaking her head. “I still need to take care of Marcus.”

Waylen was a little disappointed, but he still followed her wishes and dropped her off at home first.

In the clinic’s parking lot, a big black Mercedes pulled to a stop and a woman got out.

She looked like a rich lady, dressed head to toe in designer clothing.

It was none other than Aline!

She sneered when she recognized Waylen’s car. At first, she thought she was mistaken, but it turned out that it really was Rena that she saw earlier in the clinic.

Everyone thought that Rena had the perfect life, but it turned out that even she had to see a therapist.

And the class reunion was coming…

If this matter was exposed, then who would envy her anymore?

However, this clinic was very high-end, and information on patients could not be easily obtained by outsiders. It took Aline a fortune to pay off a nurse from the record’s office to get Rena’s file, but when she read it, it was totally worth it.

Postpartum depression, distrust in marriage, and little to no sex drive…

This made Aline ecstatic.

Seeing the evil look on Aline’s face, the nurse was a little scared. But Aline just sent the nurse away dismissively. As soon as the nurse left, Aline got in her car and dialed a number. “Is this Duefron Daily? I have a story for you-and it’s a big one.”

Aline told the reporter everything.

After ending the call, she smiled playfully. Broken marriages were worse than divorces.

Would Waylen want to stay with a mentally ill wife? A man like him could have any woman he wanted.

He was in his prime, and many women were more than willing to have his children.

Aline felt happy at the thought of destroying Rena’s marriage. She longed to see how Rena would react, and how Vera would worry endlessly about her friend. As long as she could hurt these two women, Aline was satisfied.

That afternoon, Duefron Daily printed the news.

They published screenshots and Rena’s medical record.

The article revealed everything about Rena’s private life. Her postpartum depression, her sex life, the matter regarding Elvira, Mavis, et cetera…

“Broken Marriage Between The Rich”

“Wealth Can’t Buy Love”

“The CEO of Exceed Group’s True Story Exposed”

These horrific headlines instantly went viral online. Coupled with the recording during the session, it was fair to say that Rena’s and Waylen’s marriage was going south.

Their private lives were exposed to the public in the blink of an eye.

news caused a sensation

whatever he did would directly affect the

door to the

that it was Rena

impossible for them not to have heard the

the way, is Marcus’ baby food almost finished? I’ll stop by the store and buy some more after I get Alexis. Is

Rena was sitting in front

seen the news and naturally knew why

anything, and the two fell

said, “I’ll hold a press conference this afternoon. Don’t worry,

a sudden, she stopped and said in a

“Okay,” Waylen said immediately.

his phone screen in a daze,

awkwardly cleared her throat, her voice tense as she said, “Mr. Fowler, I’ve looked into it and traced the

I haven’t found out any relation between

get in touch with the editor in chief. He’d better talk, and if he refuses, then teach him

years of working for Waylen, Jazlyn

was furious. Whoever dared to mess with his wife

to add, “And prepare for

set out to

about to call Cecilia to ask her to keep

also very

such a useless

tone softened.

felt relieved, touched that his mother

Waylen about how to deal with the matter, Korbyn finally asked the question that had been bugging him. “Waylen, tell me

sex only once

kind of

both angry and amused. “Don’t get me wrong, Dad. I have the energy, but

a matter of mutual consent. It was only fun if

all when Waylen was turned on.

he got the answer he hoped for, he was relieved. As long as Waylen wasn’t sick, then things

can take a break, have

few exchanges Later, Waylen

but at least

hour later, Jazlyn knocked and came in. “Mr. Fowler, the press conference is about to begin. ALL the major media outlets in Duefron have come. Don’t worry. I’ve arranged everything well. They won’t

up and straightened his

the conference room of the

of reporters pointed their cameras at the podium. The room was filled with chaos as everyone discussed their

news was too thrilling to

divorce or put on a public show of affection with his wife,

door to the

reserved look on his face. He didn’t look like a

reporters could question him, he spoke

investigate the matter and sue

not divorcing

“And thirdly…”

and said affectionately, “Mrs. Fowler, whether as a husband or a lover, I’ll strive to be the best. We still have a lifetime to try.

uproar. Was this Waylen’s confession of

What a bold man!

thing in public in

Fowler, I’ll transfer all my property to you. If you’re not happy, you don’t have to force yourself to share a bed with me. Even if it’s reduced to

the Exceed Group’s corporate lawyer came over and

properties were transferred under Rena’s name

on their manuscript, they found that Waylen had said a lot, but that it

message was basically like, “What goes on between me and my wife

was quelled by Waylen voluntarily

Waylen meant was obvious. Even if Rena was mentally unwell and their relationship had problems, he was willing

then took a turn for the better. Waylen was no longer the object of scrutiny. On the contrary, he became a good man in the

of

wasn’t satisfied. After the press conference, he locked himself in his office and

lost five years

find it hard to let go

woman I don’t particularly like and, even then, I forgave him generously and did my

until he

the night he helped Mavis, he

stood in front of her tombstone, saying goodbye to his

so would remove

ended up torturing herself. It turned out that she had never been

eyes, a stray tear rolling down

then, his phone rang. He glanced

was from the

him. “Mr. Fowler, I’m so sorry. Mrs. Fowler’s file was leaked due to our negligence, but rest assured this employee has been

sue her,” Waylen said

up, Waylen looked at his watch. It was almost time to pick up

his keys and took

kindergarten, Waylen scooped Alexis and carried her into the gold

carefully fastened her

her to clip it into place, Alexis suddenly wrapped her arms around her father’s neck and whispered, “Daddy, my classmates are all saying that Leonel’s father had a ‘mistress’. What’s a

was a little surprised by

Alexis’ head gently, he answered, “You’ll understand

him curiously. “Dad,

Waylen knocked her on the head

girl could tell that her father wasn’t happy with her question, so she

food for Marcus, so he drove to a well-known store downtown. With Alexis tagging along, Waylen carefully picked out what kind of food

was wearing a puffy bubble skirt that bounced around as she

little brother well, so she gave her father advice on what

bent down and scooped

embarrassed. She buried her face in Waylen’s neck and whispered, “Dad, what are you

nonchalantly, “Alexis, have I ever told you how much I

many times, Daddy,” Alexis answered

was tired of hearing it. He said it so often that she had grown calloused

he said for a while, she remarked, “I know that

Marcus came in

his arms and asked, “Daddy, can you be the

the butt and

up her small fists, Alexis said, “Then Marcus has to bathe by himself, too. Tell him to ask his wife bathe him when he grows

them couldn’t help but burst

being the father to such a lovely girl. He put two boxes full