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.

murmured with closed eyes, “Now, I understand

tinge of wistfulness washed over

with detachment. “Harold is no more. There’s no need for you to be

she made her

seated, Waylen watched her retreating figure disappear into the soft shadows on the second

that when it saw the Light of day again, it might trigger memories of a man named Harold, at

door, she sensed Waylen’s presence

she gently said,

silence, he pressed her against the safe and pressed his lips

shoulder, he murmured, “Does

“A little,” she confessed.

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

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

a tender gesture, Waylen playfully nibbled

protest but, instead, he carried her gently to the

his dissatisfaction, he engaged in intimacy with

consumed her, Rena instinctively wrapped

as she called out his name, “Waylen…

completely captivated her. In a soft murmur, he whispered into her ear, “Rena, do you still

heat and sweat subsided, leaving behind a sense of

flat, Rena breathed gently. She turned her head to gaze at

moonlight scattered through the autumn

and his untimely demise occupied her mind, but Waylen’s body was warm, which offered solace. A faint smile graced her

Her words held true.

took on various forms, some as intense as spirits, while others flowed gently

light, Waylen gazed at her

pressed his body against hers and murmured, “Rena,

Rena evaded his touch.

slender fingers, she traced the exquisite lines of his nose and said in a seductive tone, “Shouldn’t you tell me about the

the social engagement from that

night, the chauffeur paid

Rena ceased her inquiries.

it was

extend

the Moore Group was

twice, seeking her

the complexity of the accounts, Addie didn’t fully comprehend

the study on the second

would be willing to help her. As they sat in the study, savoring scented tea, Addie

on the account book

the years passed, her beauty had

almost on the verge of tears. Her brother had left no heir for the Moore family, prompting her to say

funeral, but when I attempted to seek her help, she even refused to

assist for the sake of the more

employees were once her

say more on

collected Alexis and

return, Alexis joyfully threw herself into her mother’s arms,

only child that had won a prize that day, and even Leonel had praised

a kiss on her cheek,

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

was Left

Waylen walked

but he greeted

closed it and handed it to Addie, saying, “Pass it to the accountant and have him

and departed, after explaining to Waylen the reason

disinclined to

irked by things related to the

didn’t feel the need to

her arms and

Waylen kept company

comfortable ambiance. Waylen couldn’t resist

smiled gently, signifying

the leadership of the Exceed Group, while Rena was

were also well taken care of. It

then, Rena could not

in the midst of a dream, lying alone on her bed while Waylen was away on a business

wrapped herself in her nightgown and approached

further intensified by the ceaseless night

Rena dialed Waylen’s number. After a few rings, he

recounting the dream where Harold had a tragic

tone, Waylen inquired, “Do

She declined his offer.

and with weariness evident in her voice, she

stack of documents on the desk, Waylen replied hoarsely, “Not yet. I want to conclude the negotiation as

chatting

ended the call

but think if she were a few years younger, she might have longed

up a photo

had improved considerably in recent

Harold’s tragic death that had eased

demise had left an indelible mark

to make a fuss about it since Harold was no

he adapted to their waning passion and doubts began to creep in. How much

weighing the advantages and

comfort zone after

no improper desires

soft knock resounded at the door. Assuming

surprise, it was Ruth standing

Hondrau, she had deliberately

pajama, she exuded

in my room is broken. Can I

by her advances, Waylen stood firm

in the dead of night,

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

a nonchalant tone, he mocked, “How much do you charge, Miss Powell? If you don’t mind, many of my subordinates are single and

hadn’t expected

appeared indifferent, he treated women with grace and politeness. She had hoped that her current status as an A-List actress

imply that

trembling Lips, Ruth attempted to explain, “Mr. Fowler, I would never sell

Then wrap yourself up and don’t knock on men’s doors in the middle of the night! Furthermore, if word of this gets out, your tiny company won’t survive

delivering that cutting remark,

herself standing there, a chill running down her

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