A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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.”

come back

to their wives

said, “Sorry about that. My wife Likes monitoring me.

his arm

this opportunity to flatter Waylen, so he said, “Mr. Flower’s different! His wife doesn’t call him even when it’s so

other men

laughter

into deep thought, lost in

trusted him. He knew that

drank a few more glasses of

washroom to wash his face slowly. He didn’t return to the

happened to a girl

film company. Only twenty one years old, she was young and

she bore an

at the

girl was sensible, so she didn‘t try to pester him. She just sat next to him and

present were all shrewd

intention of this

was here

encouraged Ruth to get closer to

Waylen ignored their joke.

cigarette. He smoked

dinner, he took his

soon as he got in his car, the girl approached and asked

a cigarette clamped

before finally replying, “Don’t get involved with

at

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 seems

think she changed her face to look just

the chauffeur’s chitchat, Waylen

found himself

Would she ask him where he had gone? Would she still

was nearly 12 o’clock when Waylen

greeted him as he entered, and an air of tranquility enveloped the

way back to the master

at her for a while before stepping into

smell of cigarettes and alcohol clung to his coat and shirt. He shed them and placed them in

slid into bed and Lay down

he knew she was awake. She simply chose not to engage in

of her neck and whispered, “Don’t you want to

slightly, and

girl, Waylen felt a sense

they made love, neither of them uttered a

emotions, a silent release

thankful that he remembered to wear a

take a shower but instead drifted off to

the quilt and

how they had come to this

feelings. If anything, this encounter had left him in an

morning, the peaceful ambiance enveloped Rena’s home as

the clothes that Waylen had taken off the previous night, intending to send them for dry cleaning. As she picked up his shirt, a faint fragrance of

youthful and sweet, raising her

paused for a

to get back at her or start

shirt closely, she found no

tidying up Waylen’s coat, a business card fell out of the

– Ruth

hour later, Rena swiftly

the industry and was known for her exceptional

photo in

the picture bore a striking resemblance to Rena, but upon closer inspection, Rena noticed signs of plastic surgery. It was evident that Ruth’s target was

scent of perfume on Waylen‘s shirt now

slipped her business card into

quietly burned the information

subordinate, spoke in hushed tones. “Times Entertainment is

the dancing flames,

supported her

for a moment before suggesting, “Mrs. Fowler, should we secretly teach

asked with an air of calm determination, “Should we tie her up and scare her, or perhaps arrange for

agreed with a quiet clap of

at Wendy, her eyes holding

Instead, I’ll

female star seeking

would aid Aline in making

aback, unsure of

using my connections, and ensure she rises to fame

astonished by her boss’s calm demeanor and

complied

day, Ruth received an invitation to a popular

it was due to Waylen’s assistance, she

she didn’t have Waylen’s private number, so she called

transfers, Jazlyn answered the call and politely

Jazlyn warmly before ending the

moment, Aline approached

by your youth. Rena’s refined temperament was cultivated by her affluent family. You can’t match her in that

Aline’s secret weapon, and Aline was willing to

a man would choose a beautiful

Aline received an unexpected

heart wavered upon seeing the

a stern voice, “Mr. Moore, why are you calling me now? I thought you had

“Let’s meet.”

up before she

played with an emerald

returned the birthday gift Harold gave her, not uttering a word. He couldn’t understand why Rena wouldn’t consider him despite her

at the screen, watching the video of the

ten minutes later, he then set

had arranged a meeting with Aline at a Luxurious hotel

matched the color of her nightgown. She leaned against the sofa,

entered, Aline

you here to defend your

sat opposite Aline, pouring

history together made their

on him,

She had engaged in relationships with men Like Joseph and even had to keep her involvement with Harold

But times had changed.

whoever had

wine, Harold looked at Aline and said,