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.

closed eyes, “Now, I understand your feelings. I comprehend why you continuously aid Elvira and

tinge of wistfulness

gazed dreamily into the distance, her words tinged with detachment.

made

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

it saw the Light of day again, it might trigger memories of

door, she sensed Waylen’s presence

advance, she gently said, “I’m a

he pressed her against the safe

his chin on her shoulder, he murmured,

“A little,” she confessed.

head, Rena caressed 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

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

Waylen playfully

instead, he carried her

a wordless expression of his dissatisfaction, he

consumed her, Rena instinctively wrapped her arms around his

voice came out hoarse as she called

he whispered into her ear, “Rena, do you still love

sweat subsided, leaving behind a

gently. She turned her head

moonlight scattered through

untimely demise occupied her mind, but Waylen’s body was warm, which offered solace. A

Her words held true.

as spirits,

dim light, Waylen gazed

his body against hers and murmured,

Rena evaded his touch.

she traced the exquisite lines of his nose and said in a seductive tone,

social

the chauffeur paid more attention than I did. Rena,

Rena ceased her inquiries.

it was

not extend her

Moore Group was

had visited her twice, seeking her help for

of the accounts,

her to the study

expect that Rena would be willing to help her. As they sat in the

on the account

passed, her beauty had only grown

had left no heir for the Moore family, prompting

I attempted to seek her help, she even refused to see

am willing to assist for the sake of the more than two

those employees were once her father’s

say

collected Alexis

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

was the only child that had won a prize

kiss on her

‘The Best Hygiene Model’! The teacher praised me for doing a great job

Left momentarily

moment, Waylen walked over with

Addie, he seemed mildly surprised but he greeted

She closed it and handed it to Addie, saying,

her and departed, after explaining to Waylen the reason

smiled. In truth, he was disinclined to engage

to be irked by things related to

the need

her arms and played with him

kept

couldn’t resist approaching Rena, whispering softly, “Rena, have we

smiled gently,

of tranquility enveloped them. Waylen assumed the leadership of the Exceed Group,

children were also well taken care of. It appeared that the once-violent quarrel between

now and then, Rena

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

herself in her nightgown and approached

intensified by the ceaseless

few rings, he answered

dream where Harold had a tragic

“Do you want

She declined his offer.

followed and with weariness evident in

of documents on the desk, Waylen replied hoarsely, “Not yet. I

continued chatting

ended the call

she might

other end of the line, after hanging up, Waylen picked up a photo of

improved

that had eased the

that Harold’s demise had left an indelible mark

make a fuss about it since Harold was

began to

love often involved weighing the advantages and

to stay in their comfort

Waylen had no improper desires for

his work when a soft knock resounded at the door. Assuming it was room

his surprise, it was Ruth

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

pajama, she exuded a captivating

my room is broken. Can I

her advances, Waylen stood firm at

of

suit pants, he exuded the masculinity of a mature

charge, Miss Powell? If you don’t mind, many of my subordinates are single and in need

overwhelmed Ruth; she hadn’t expected

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

imply that she was nothing more than a

explain, “Mr.

yourself up and don’t knock on men’s doors in the middle of the

that cutting remark,

night, Ruth found herself standing there, a

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