A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1301-1310

Rena turned her head.

Addie approached Rena slowly, her voice hoarse from crying. “Before my brother passed away, he asked me to give you two things. He said he wanted you to have a look.”

There was a necklace and a key.

Addie covered her mouth and continued, “Harold bought them especially for you.”

In silence, Rena took the items from Addie’s hands.

Addie sniffled and said, “Rena, my mother has no courage to face you.

She asked me to apologize to you. She said if she could have convinced my brother back then, maybe you and he could have Lived a happy life.

He really… liked you. Rena, what I fear most is that you don’t want to believe that he loved you… In the past few years, he had had a bad time.”

Rena was also going through a difficult time.

Whose first Love was not unforgettable?

And Harold’s death was untimely.

Rena sat in the car, her expression thoughtful. Ross, the driver, spoke softly. “Mrs. Fowler, shall we head home now or…”

Rena lowered her head, holding the key in her hand.

“I want to go somewhere,” she said softly.

Without further questions, Ross drove her to an old neighborhood in the east of the city. He considerately stayed in the car, giving Rena the space she needed.

Alone, Rena ascended the stairs.

Many years ago, the Moore family had lived here temporarily, in an 80-square-meter apartment.

Back then, Rena often cooked for Harold.

He was always so busy…

Whenever he returned, she would be dozing off on the table.

This was where she had spent her youth.

As Rena opened the door, she found the interior Largely unchanged, but there were some new additions that indicated someone came here often to clean. There was even a plate of washed fruit on the table.

A large painting hung on the wall.

It depicted Harold and Rena, a group photo from their college days.

In her early twenties, Rena had confessed her love for Harold at that time…

Their group photo was also placed by the bedside in the bedroom.

After standing quietly for a while, Rena made her way to the kitchen and opened the fridge. It was stocked with plenty of fruits and vegetables. With composure, she took some out and proceeded to make two simple dishes and a soup, Harold’s favorite.

Once done, she set the dishes on the table.

Rena thought that if souls existed, Harold would remember to come back for the meat.

As she left, she left the key behind.

She knew she would never return.

Walking down the stairs, the cold night breeze brushed against her face.

Rena didn’t know if life would have been better without Harold’s betrayal, but she understood there was no turning back. She had Loved Harold, and now, all she could do for him after his death was to prepare a meal…

*

As Rena descended the stairs, she was met with a slightly chaotic scene.

Aline had arrived, accompanied by several members of the Moore family.

Addie, Harold’s sister, pulled Aline and cried, “My brother has passed away. Aline, why are you still causing a scene here?”

Aline was utterly distraught.

Her heart raced, and she seemed to be on the verge of losing control.

Staring at Rena, she shouted, “He died for you! He came to me and pleaded for you. Even when he left, he went to see you. He was dying, and he still had you on his mind… He made sure this place was well-kept and came to clean it every week. Rena, do you ever think about him?”

Aline’s emotions were a whirlwind of desperation and jealousy.

She appeared almost mad, and those around her tried to calm her down.

With composure, Rena replied, “I’m married.”

Her marriage meant she couldn’t dwell on her former lover.

Harold was gone…

While Rena felt a hint of sadness, she couldn’t reciprocate the same love they once shared. Their connection had merely been a missed opportunity, not to mention the fact that Harold had almost ruined the Gordon family.

Ross opened the car door for Rena.

She stepped into the vehicle, her nose reddened from suppressed emotions. In a low voice, she said, “Let’s go.”

The black Limousine pulled away slowly.

Meanwhile, Aline continued to create a scene. She had been the one who had a physical relationship with Harold before his death, yet he still thought about Rena when he was dying. The Moore family had even entrusted Rena with Harold’s most precious possession.

As the autumn night grew darker, the rain poured heavier.

Aline knelt on the ground, tears flowing uncontrollably.

It was already past midnight when Rena came back to the villa, a sense of peace settling over her.

Within the hall, bathed in a soft glow from the lamps, Waylen sat, cradling a glass of crimson wine in his hand.

Exhausted, Rena removed her coat and settled down beside him.

With gentleness in her voice, she requested, “Waylen, would you mind pouring me a glass of red wine?”

His gaze spoke volumes, revealing profound emotions that stirred within.

Yet, despite the emotions that Lingered, he poured her a glass of wine, watching as she sipped from it.

As the wine’s warmth enveloped her, Rena felt a subtle flush on her cheeks.

“Now, I understand

wistfulness

dreamily into the distance, her words tinged with detachment. “Harold is no more. There’s no need for you

made

seated, Waylen watched her retreating figure disappear into the

a safe, knowing that when it saw the Light of day again, it might trigger memories

she closed the safe’s door, she sensed Waylen’s presence behind

gently said, “I’m

he pressed her against the safe and pressed his lips against

chin on her shoulder, he murmured, “Does his passing

“A little,” she confessed.

his handsome face with her fingers, her voice soft and sincere. “We came to know each other after his betrayal. You Lost your memory because of me. I believed that you should be mine, and you should regain your memory and come back to me. But now, what matters most to me is your happiness. If you find

her momentarily speechless “In that case, I would be happy to see you with her,” she

tender gesture, Waylen

he carried

wordless expression of his dissatisfaction,

instinctively wrapped her arms around his

came out hoarse as she called out his name, “Waylen…

soft murmur, he whispered into her ear, “Rena, do you still

heat and sweat subsided, leaving behind a sense of

her head to gaze at the

scattered through the autumn

warm, which offered solace. A faint smile graced her lips as she replied,

Her words held true.

as intense as spirits, while others flowed

dim light, Waylen gazed at her for a

he tenderly pressed his body against hers and murmured,

Rena evaded his touch.

lines of his nose and said in a seductive tone, “Shouldn’t you tell me about

the social

chauffeur paid more attention than I did. Rena,

Rena ceased her inquiries.

it was a

extend her

Harold’s death, the Moore Group was leaderless

twice, seeking her help

complexity of the

invited her to the

didn’t expect that Rena would be willing to help her. As they sat in the

on the account book before

beauty had

of tears. Her brother had left

inconsolably at Harold’s funeral, but when I attempted to seek her help, she even refused

assist for the sake of the more than two thousand employees of the

employees were once her

dared not say

Waylen collected Alexis and

into her mother’s arms, triumphant over the prize she

won a prize that

up the adorable girl and planted a kiss on

was named ‘The Best Hygiene Model’! The teacher praised me for doing

Left

that moment, Waylen walked

he seemed mildly surprised but he greeted

and handed it to

Addie thanked her and departed, after explaining to Waylen

was disinclined to engage in any disputes due to Harold’s

improper to be irked by things related to

feel the need to

Marcus in her arms and played with him for a

Waylen kept company with

and comfortable ambiance. Waylen couldn’t resist approaching Rena, whispering

smiled gently, signifying

a sense of tranquility enveloped them. Waylen assumed the leadership of the Exceed Group, while Rena was

It appeared that the once-violent quarrel between them had

and then, Rena could not help recalling

alone on

in her nightgown and approached

intensified by the ceaseless night

few rings, he answered the call

dream where Harold

tone, Waylen inquired, “Do you want me to come

She declined his offer.

silence followed and with weariness evident in her voice, she asked, “Are

Waylen replied hoarsely, “Not yet. I want to conclude the negotiation

chatting for

ended the

she might have longed for him

after hanging up, Waylen picked up a photo of Rena and gazed at it quietly for a long

relationship had improved considerably in

it was Harold’s tragic death that had

down, Waylen understood that Harold’s demise had left an indelible mark in

knew better than to make a fuss about it since

doubts began to creep in. How much did Rena

love often involved weighing the

to stay in their comfort zone after

no improper

about to resume his work when a soft knock resounded at the door. Assuming it was room service, he went to

it was

that Waylen was on a business trip to Hondrau, she had deliberately adjusted her schedule to stay at the same hotel

she exuded a captivating

heater in my room is broken. Can

her advances, Waylen stood firm at the

of night,

white shirt and black suit pants, he exuded the masculinity of

tone, he mocked, “How much do you charge, Miss Powell? If you don’t

hadn’t expected him to be

and politeness. She had hoped that her current status as an A-List actress would gain his

imply that

attempted to explain, “Mr. Fowler, I would

disdain, “Really? Then wrap yourself up and don’t knock on men’s doors in the middle of the night! Furthermore, if word of this

remark, Waylen slammed the door

of night, Ruth found herself standing there, a chill running down her spine, overwhelmed

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