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.

wake her. But instead of taking a shower, he put on a shirt and walked to the study… There was a business card on the desk. It belonged to

was said that there was no

was also said that

up, she found a white

it gently, smiling to

already 10 o’clock. She was surprised. She

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

Rena nodded.

she couldn’t help but call

in the clinic

I saw that you were sleeping so soundly. The children will be out

responded and then ended the

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

free today, but she

they could take an afternoon nap together, he would’ve

differently. It was as though she just

then, the hypnotist and his assistant

Fowler, we’re going to start now.

gradually shut

started and sent Waylen into a

be said that this hypnotist was really good at what he did. Soon, Waylen’s mind was filled with

The golf course…

The pouring rain…

GT, Waylen was kissing

In the hospital…

ring slipped off from her finger, and

times did you have sex

what do

it anymore. I don’t want nothing no

give up

began to feel a searing pain in his head… He

something that gave him the strength to keep

Her

wanted to tell her not to cry, but he found

was covered in cold

the armrests tightly, blue veins standing out on the

“Mr. Fowler? Mr. Fowler!”

woke Waylen up. When Waylen opened his eyes, his

of the chaotic scenes

image of Rena’s crying

quietly, his head

his handsome face, wetting

I’m afraid we need to stop this session, unless you want to die.

deep breaths, gradually

though he was

he didn’t want 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 a stubborn man, he was not

no. You

finger and said, “Mr.

what was going on, Jazlyn came in and tried to

pack up his things decisively. “I don’t get it, Mr. Fowler.

He found his

doing this

regained his memory and became the old Waylen again, Rena’s

be genuinely happy instead of just

stand Rena… “settling” for

clinic and slid into his car, his head still throbbing. Resting against the

of balm and diligently massaged it onto Waylen’s forehead. “Mr. Fowler, we should probably seek out a neurologist. This hypnotist

was

during that session but it’s as if I blacked out and forgot everything

didn’t lie with the hypnotist; instead, it was Waylen’s nerves that had

disengaging from Jazlyn’s touch, Waylen seemed somewhat

regrets, he earnestly wished for Rena’s happiness. He wanted to be his “complete”

then, Waylen’s

Her voice was soft as she inquired, “Waylen, are you

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

up straight, he asked in a raspy voice, “What’s

smile was evident in

preparing some snacks for you. Would you like to have them? If you do, I’ll drop by your

twitched in

moment, he replied in a

call, Waylen couldn’t help but ponder that their

it wasn’t all

a special place in his heart and she genuinely made an effort to get closer to him. She cherished him as well… Wasn’t

marriage

embraced Rena as they took a

a 20-square-meter lounge, he held her tightly, her essence intertwining with his,

a hushed voice, “How much do you think I

donation was an integral

She believed

her thoughts

caressed

turned around and nestled in

eye, the two universities hosted

became the talk

it garnered considerable

in the morning, Rena rose, donning an elegant attire

silk shirt paired with a vibrant

her, just a pair of exquisite pearl

engrossed in breakfast and

Rena, his deep eyes filled with both affection and a slight trace of discontent. “Rena, your attire today seems grander than the day we

Rena responded with a

over 20 million dollars. Both Rena’s and Waylen’s watches were designed

very low-key already. I’m sure someone will be

it hard to

the temperature was rather warm today, wearing fur could very

arrived at the music school, Waylen was taken aback to

to the ladies’ circle

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