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 home right

casually to their wives and put down

about that. My wife

complained while he put his arm around the female escort’s

he said, “Mr. Flower’s different! His wife doesn’t call him even when it’s

other men

laughter

fell into deep thought, lost

Rena trusted him. He knew

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

to a

old, she was young and

she bore an uncanny resemblance

at the first sight of her strangely

she didn‘t try to pester him.

present were

through the intention of this newcomer named Ruth

here for

encouraged Ruth to get closer to Waylen, teasing them

Waylen ignored their joke.

his head and lit a cigarette. He smoked slowly, exuding an extremely distinct

the dinner, he took his

his car, the girl approached and asked softly, “Mr. Fowler, can

still half a cigarette clamped between Waylen’s

off before finally replying,

at

from the rearview mirror and couldn’t help but comment, “She’s quite stunning. She Looks a lot like Mrs. Fowler, but it seems that she’s

you think she changed her face to look just Like

the chauffeur’s chitchat, Waylen fell into deep thought once

found himself missing

back so Late. Would she ask him where he had

12 o’clock when Waylen finally returned

light greeted him as he entered, and an

tie and making his way back to the master bedroom. Rena

the foot of the bed, he gazed at her for

clung to his coat and shirt. He shed

into bed and Lay down beside

breathed calmly, he knew she was awake.

pressed a tender kiss on the back of her neck and

up slightly, and she

people at the banquet and Rena’s suggestion of finding a young girl, Waylen felt a sense of dissatisfaction. He wrapped

they made love, neither of

was filled with hushed emotions,

thankful that he remembered

shower but instead drifted off to sleep, still

the

in the shower, his mind pondered how they had come to this point

couldn’t decipher Rena’s feelings. If anything, this encounter had left him

in the morning, the peaceful ambiance enveloped Rena’s home as she

send them for dry cleaning. As she picked up his shirt,

was youthful and sweet, raising her

paused for a

so Late last night to get back at her or start a fierce struggle with

shirt closely, she

while tidying up Waylen’s coat, a business card

Entertainment –

Rena swiftly acquired Ruth’s personal

actress, had just entered the industry and was known for her exceptional

photo

in the picture bore a striking resemblance to Rena, but upon closer inspection, Rena noticed

perfume on Waylen‘s shirt now

business card into his pocket, and he

quietly burned the information she had

Entertainment is a new company, and the

gazed into the dancing

gentle fingers, she supported her

“Mrs. Fowler, should we secretly

calm determination, “Should we tie her up and scare her, or perhaps arrange for someone

a quiet clap of

Wendy, her eyes holding a spark

won’t confront her directly. Instead, I’ll give her

female star seeking

would aid Aline in

was taken aback, unsure

excellent resources by using my connections, and ensure she rises to fame in the shortest time possible…

boss’s

complied without

received an invitation to a popular variety

due to Waylen’s assistance, she dialed his number to

number, so

answered the call and politely assured Ruth, “I’ll inform Mr.

thanked Jazlyn warmly

moment, Aline

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

weapon, and Aline was willing to invest

believed that a man would choose a beautiful young lover

building, Aline received an unexpected

upon

in a stern voice, “Mr. Moore, why are you

“Let’s meet.”

up before she could

office, Harold played

gave her, not uttering a word. He couldn’t understand why Rena wouldn’t consider him despite her

screen, watching the video of the school anniversary repeatedly,

minutes later, he then set out

a meeting with Aline at a Luxurious

herself in a seductive silk pajama set that matched the color of her nightgown. She leaned against the sofa, sipping red wine, her

entered, Aline offered

Are you here

sat opposite Aline, pouring himself a glass of

together made their interactions

gaze lingered on him, contemplating

relationships with men Like Joseph and even had to keep her involvement with Harold a

But times had changed.

whoever had money

glasses of wine, Harold looked at Aline and said, “Your