A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1251-1260

Because their father was always so focused on their mother.

After lulling the two children to sleep, Waylen went back to the bedroom.

The light inside was turned on.

Wearing nothing but a bathrobe, Rena was leaning against the headboard, reading.

Waylen stood at the door, slowly untying his tie.

He somehow was still bothered by what Harold said, so he deliberately asked, “The reunion’s in two days, right? Is your dress ready?”

Rena put down the book she was reading.

She couldn’t help but stare as Waylen took off his clothes, but not in a malicious way. There was just something so bewitching about the way he moved.

After a while, Rena came to herself and smiled. “In fact, it’s not just a reunion, but also the anniversary of our school. There’ll be a lot of people, so there’s no need to be so high-profile.”

Waylen tossed his shirt away and then approached her.

“Mrs. Fowler, you look good.”

From a man’s point of view, Rena was indeed beautiful.

And as her husband, Waylen liked the way she looked very much.

Looking into his deep eyes and his disheveled hair, Rena naturally wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Even she was surprised that she took initiative.

But even after kissing him for a while, he still didn’t respond.

She couldn’t help but take a peek at him…

Waylen gently touched her face and pulled away from her kiss slightly, whispering in a hoarse voice, “I saw Harold at the club this evening. Rena, will he also be at the reunion?”

Rena thought for a moment and answered honestly, “No idea.”

The next moment, Waylen climbed on top of her, trapping her in place…

His eyes asked her for a kiss.

“If he goes, I’ll go, too,” he said decisively.

With Rena lying underneath him, her bathrobe had slipped to the side, exposing her delicate clavicle. She touched her husband’s chiseled chin and giggled Like a schoolgirl. “Waylen, why are you so immature?”

Two universities were going to hold an anniversary party together.

What did Waylen have to do with this?

Smiling in satisfaction, Waylen plopped down next to Rena, took out his phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

He was calling Roscoe.

As soon as the call connected, Waylen asked, “Hey, are you out fooling around?”

“What? Of course not! I’m married, remember? Anyway, what’s up, dude?”

Waylen glanced at Rena.

Waylen smiled and asked, “Will you wear matching outfits with Vera to the reunion party?”

Roscoe didn’t think too much and began to complain.

“I already picked out a nice couple’s outfit, but Vera doesn’t want us to wear it. She said she’s been married twice, so she wants to keep it low-key this year. What’s wrong with marrying twice? This is my first marriage, and I just wanted to show her off…

Especially when I heard that her bastard of an ex-husband was coming, too.

He’s even sponsoring the event with two million dollars! Can you believe him? Waylen, didn’t your wife cooperate with Joseph back then? Well, the bastard has made a comeback. Tell Rena that this is all her fault!”

Roscoe blabbered on and on.

Finally, Waylen said thoughtfully, “It turns out that even Joseph can go, but I haven’t even been invited yet…”

Roscoe’s jaw dropped.

He knew that he had said the wrong thing and then realized the true purpose of Waylen’s call, so he wanted to say something to Rena, but Vera hastily hung up the phone before he could get another word out and make things worse.

Waylen tossed his phone aside and looked at Rena discontentedly. “Both Vera’s ex-husband and current husband will be there. Don’t you want to take your husband?”

Rena knew that she couldn’t talk Waylen out of this, so she finally caved in to his request.

Once in a blue moon, Rena was in the mood to make a joke. “I’ll also be bringing two husbands,” she teased.

One was the memory of the old Waylen, and the other was the present Waylen.

Realizing this, Waylen was so angry that he jumped on top of her and kissed her for a long time. He didn’t stop kissing her until he was so turned on.

He pulled away to look into her beautiful eyes, whispering, “Rena, please don’t piss me off on purpose.”

Waylen still cared about the fact that he lost his memories.

After their sweet, passionate making-out, Rena had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

She gently touched the corner of his eyes, which already had a few small wrinkles, but she still found him charming.

Actually, mature men were really attractive to women.

Rena said softly, “Waylen, I have no interest in cheating on you.”

The atmosphere suddenly became delicate.

Waylen knew what Rena meant. She wasn’t in the mood to hit on other men since she was even so cold to a catch like him.

Without saying anything, he Lay down next to her and held her close.

After lying like this for a long time, he croaked, “We’ll be fine, Rena. Someday.”

Soon, Rena fell asleep.

he put on a shirt and walked to the study… There was a business card on the desk. It belonged

said that there was no memory that he couldn’t

also said that the

Rena woke up, she found a white

it gently,

already 10 o’clock. She was surprised. She hadn’t

she went downstairs, the servant informed her, “Mr. Fowler took Miss Lexi to the kindergarten early this morning while Mr.

Rena nodded.

up, she couldn’t help but

was in the clinic when his phone

Rena in a very gentle tone, “I didn’t want to wake you up this morning when I saw that you were

and then

It wasn’t unusual for Rena to do what she wanted, but when she did, it rarely ever had anything

example, she was free today, but she

an afternoon

as though she just

his assistant came

assistant turned the light down and said in a gentle voice, “Mr. Fowler, we’re going to start now. If you feel any discomfort, please tell us

gradually shut his

soon got started and sent Waylen into a

good at what he did. Soon, Waylen’s mind was filled with

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

Continental GT, Waylen was kissing

In the hospital…

off from her finger, and it fell to the floor

me. How many times did you have sex with

me, what do you

it anymore. I

give up on

in his mind, but they couldn’t be pieced together. Waylen began to feel a searing pain in his head… He couldn’t hold

something that gave him the strength to keep

Her

tell her not to cry, but he found that he couldn’t make

covered in

the armrests tightly, blue veins standing out on

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

woke Waylen up. When Waylen opened his eyes, his mind went

of the chaotic scenes

of Rena’s crying face

there quietly,

dripped down his handsome face, wetting the

need to stop this session, unless you want to

breaths,

felt as though he was going to collapse

to give up. He knew that he had seen what he wanted to know, but all the information disappeared as soon as he returned to reality. As

no, no.

his finger and said, “Mr. Fowler, I refuse to

going on, Jazlyn came in

it, Mr. Fowler. It’s not like your missing memories

over the hypnotist’s question. He found his answer when he got in his

doing this for

regained his memory and became the old Waylen

be genuinely happy instead of just settling with their

Rena… “settling”

car, his head

her face, Jazlyn fetched a tube of balm and diligently massaged it onto Waylen’s forehead.

was momentarily

that session but it’s

with the hypnotist; instead, it was Waylen’s nerves that had suffered

touch, Waylen

Rena’s happiness. He wanted to be his “complete” self, for

Waylen’s phone

voice was soft as

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

he asked in

evident in

you. Would you like to have them? If

twitched

for a moment, he replied in a composed manner, “Then I’ll eagerly await your

ponder that

all that

place in his heart and she genuinely made an effort to get

ways, their marriage fared better than

noon, Waylen embraced Rena as

confines of a 20-square-meter lounge, he held her tightly, her essence intertwining with his, silently enveloping

asked Waylen in a hushed voice, “How much

donation was an integral

wasn’t one for ostentation. She believed that five million dollars struck a balance

her thoughts with

caressed her waist. “That sounds

around and

blink of an eye, the

the talk of

considerable attention in

donning an elegant

a resplendent red silk shirt paired with a

adorning her, just a pair of exquisite pearl

engrossed in breakfast and perusing

the approaching footsteps, he gazed at Rena, his deep eyes filled with both affection and a slight trace of discontent. “Rena, your attire

watch, Rena

worth over 20 million dollars. Both Rena’s and Waylen’s watches were designed as a couple set but his seemed

I’m sure someone will

found it hard to

today, wearing fur could

at the music school, Waylen was taken

to the ladies’

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255