A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 1291-1300
Rena planted a tender kiss on Alexis’s tender cheek and replied dotingly, “I love it.”
As she spoke, she pressed her face against the little girl’s cheek.
Standing there, Waylen just stared at them.
After breakfast, Rena went upstairs to change her clothes. She picked out a silk shirt and a fishtail skirt. Just as she was taking off her pajamas, the bedroom door creaked open.
Seeing what Rena was doing, Waylen was startled at first. Then he slowly closed the door behind him.
Ignoring him, Rena continued to change her clothes.
Her spine bulged slightly when she bent down, possessing an irresistible allure.
Waylen leaned against the door and said softly, “Jazlyn said you have an appointment with the doctor today?”
Rena buttoned her shirt up, pulled her long brown hair out of the collar, and combed it. As she did so, she said, “Something came up, so I have to cancel.”
The truth was that she refused to ever set foot in that clinic again.
Without giving him any more details, she walked out of the bedroom, brushing past him.
Waylen grabbed her hand, calling her name anxiously. “Rena!”
Rena gracefully broke free from his grasp and looked at him in a composed, steady manner. “Waylen, that’s it. We don’t have to force each other. Just Live your life, and I’ll live mine.”
After a short pause, she added, “I’ll respect whatever you choose.”
When she was about to go downstairs, Waylen’s voice sounded from behind her. “I won’t Let you go!”
“I don’t care!”
Rena’s legs buckled from underneath her, and she leaned against the wall for support for a few seconds
It was just that Aline raked up Rena’s past love affairs, yet he couldn’t stand it. He doubted her Love for him, but actually, what he wanted was just that Rena belonged to him completely.
Smiling bitterly, Rena steadied herself and kept walking as though nothing had happened.
When she arrived at the garage, she got in the car.
Instead of sitting in the passenger’s seat, she sat in the back seat with Alexis. Along the way, she talked to her daughter, only occasionally talking to Waylen if it was about the children.
Since Rena and Waylen did everything to keep their ramshackle marriage a secret from Alexis deliberately, Alexis remained oblivious to her parents’ predicament.
Grinning widely, Alexis got out of the car and went to school, making sure to wave at them before disappearing behind the gate.
Standing side by side, Waylen and Rena watched her retreating figure.
After a prolonged silence, he wordlessly walked back to the car and opened the door to the passenger’s seat, hinting at Rena to get in.
Rena obediently sat in the car, but then she said, “Drop me off at the next intersection. I’ll take a taxi.”
Looking at the road ahead, Waylen lit a cigarette.
“Where are you going? I’ll just drive you there.”
After a moment of hesitation, Rena gave him the address. Along the way, neither of them spoke a word.
She thanked him when she got out of the car.
But before she could shut the door, Waylen grabbed her hand and sneered, “Rena, we’re married. No need to say thank you when I give you a ride! Why are you acting so distant?”
Rena sat back in her seat and tried to suppress her boiling rage.
“Waylen, if you want to maintain our marriage, you should talk to me in @ proper way. But if you don’t want to, you can just vent your dissatisfaction.”
A hush fell over the car.
After a long time, Waylen stepped on the gas, his knuckles turning white from gripping the steering wheel so tightly.
Maybe Rena was right. Maybe they’d both lead happier lives if they freed themselves from this tortuous relationship. They could still raise their children, and if he wanted to be with a beautiful young lady, he could…
Waylen didn’t want to think about it anymore, so he pounded on the steering wheel with guilt, anger, and anxiety.
The horn of the car blared, startling nearby birds into taking flight.
He had dropped Rena off at the entertainment building. As soon as Rena shut the door, he drove away.
Anyway, he harbored rage.
Rena stood there quietly for a long time before finally forcing herself to walk into the building.
In the afternoon, it was Rena who picked Alexis up from school.
While she was making supper, a servant came over and said, “Mrs. Fowler, Mr. Fowler just called and asked me to tell you that he’s not coming back for dinner.”
Rena was kneading the dough when the servant reported this.
She paused and asked, “When will he be back?”
The servant shook her head and said, “I don’t know. He didn’t tell me about that.”
Rena nodded and continued to knead the dough absentmindedly. Since Alexis was craving for cake, Rena promised to bake a beautiful Little cake for her.
After pondering for a while, Rena came up with a compromise. After the kids grew up, she would reconsider her marriage with Waylen.
She took care of Alexis and Marcus by herself that night. After dinner, she gave Alexis piano lessons, as usual. Marcus was already able to walk. He stood up, held the piano for support, and shook his head along to the music.
After playing the piano for a while, Alexis went to play with her little brother.
It was ten o’clock, and the children had long gone to sleep, but Waylen still hadn’t come back.
After taking a shower, Rena Lay on the bed quietly, her mind blank.
When they had gotten remarried, Waylen seldom committed to social gatherings late at night. Did he do this because of their quarrel?
At this moment, Waylen was in the club.
It was just a normal business dinner, so he intended to leave at nine o’clock initially.
But those men, who sat near him, were bombarded by incessant phone calls.
“I’LL be back soon!”
“You’re overthinking it again. It is just a business dinner. There are no girls here.”
okay, I’LL come back home right
their wives and put
about that. My wife Likes monitoring me.
put his arm around the
Flower’s different! His
other men
their laughter
deep
that Rena trusted him. He knew that she just
the thought of this, he drank a few more glasses of
he shuffled to the washroom to wash his face slowly. He didn’t return to the private room until he was
to a girl entering the
years old, she was young and naive, but she must’ve had some
she bore an uncanny resemblance to
the first sight of her
was sensible, so she didn‘t try to pester him. She just sat next to him and Listened to men’s
present were all shrewd
intention of this newcomer
was here for
to get closer
Waylen ignored their joke.
cigarette. He
the dinner, he took his coat
as he got in his car, the girl approached and asked softly, “Mr. Fowler, can you give me
still half a cigarette clamped between
off before finally replying, “Don’t
he gestured at the chauffeur
chauffeur Looked at the girl from the rearview mirror and couldn’t help but comment, “She’s quite stunning. She Looks a lot like Mrs. Fowler, but it
she changed her face to look just Like Mrs.
Listening to the chauffeur’s chitchat, Waylen
found himself
so Late. Would she ask him where he had gone? Would
was nearly 12 o’clock when
the hall light greeted him as he entered, and an air
way back to
bed, he gazed at her for
and alcohol clung to his coat and shirt. He shed them and placed them in the laundry basket before
he was done, he slid into bed and Lay
breathed calmly, he knew she was awake. She simply chose not to
the back of her neck and whispered,
tensed up slightly, and she
finding a young girl, Waylen felt a sense of dissatisfaction.
made love, neither of them uttered
filled with hushed emotions,
he remembered to wear a
a shower but instead drifted
the quilt and got
how they had come to
If anything, this encounter had left him
Rena’s home as she immersed herself in household
off the previous night, intending to send them for dry cleaning. As she picked up his shirt, a faint fragrance of perfume wafted
scent was youthful and sweet, raising her
for a while, looking
to get back at her or start a fierce struggle with her by letting another woman
the shirt closely, she
tidying up Waylen’s coat, a
– Ruth
later, Rena
industry and was known for her exceptional acting
the photo
a striking resemblance to Rena, but upon closer inspection, Rena noticed signs
on
Waylen knew when Ruth slipped her business card into his pocket, and he was
quietly burned the information
subordinate, spoke in hushed tones. “Times Entertainment is a new company, and the boss
the dancing flames, Lost
fingers, she supported her head, deep
before suggesting, “Mrs. Fowler, should we secretly teach Ruth
air of calm determination, “Should we tie her up and scare her, or perhaps arrange for
enthusiastically agreed with a
her eyes holding a spark of
her directly. Instead, I’ll give her a boost,” she said
female star seeking
aid Aline in
taken aback,
Rena continued, “Provide Ruth with several excellent resources by using my connections, and ensure she rises to fame in the shortest time possible… Oh,
her boss’s calm demeanor and
she complied
an invitation to a
Waylen’s assistance, she dialed his
she didn’t have Waylen’s private number, so
transfers, Jazlyn answered the call and politely assured
Jazlyn warmly before
moment, Aline approached
my dear. You can’t compare to Rena at this point. Don’t be deceived by your youth. Rena’s refined temperament was cultivated by her affluent family. You can’t match her in that regard. But once you become an A-List celebrity, you’ll
secret weapon, and Aline was willing to
would choose a beautiful young lover over a wife
the office building, Aline received an unexpected call from
upon
a stern voice, “Mr. Moore, why are you calling me now? I
“Let’s meet.”
before she
Harold played with
birthday gift Harold gave her, not uttering a word. He couldn’t understand
of the school anniversary repeatedly, but
he then
arranged a meeting with Aline at a Luxurious hotel
Aline adorned herself in a seductive silk pajama set that matched the color of her nightgown. She leaned
entered, Aline offered
matter? Are you here to
opposite Aline, pouring himself
history together made their interactions
lingered on him, contemplating her
her younger days, she felt inferior in Harold’s presence. She had engaged in relationships with men
But times had changed.
had
Aline and said, “Your people must not harm
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