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

wistfulness washed

dreamily into the distance, her words tinged with detachment. “Harold

she made her

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

it saw the Light

the safe’s door, she

gently said, “I’m a

pressed her against the safe and pressed his lips

shoulder, he

“A little,” she confessed.

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 someone you love, I

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

a tender gesture, Waylen playfully nibbled on her

but, instead, he carried her

of his dissatisfaction, he

consumed her, Rena instinctively wrapped her arms

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

completely captivated her. In a soft murmur, he whispered into

heat and sweat subsided, leaving behind

flat, Rena breathed gently. She turned her head

moonlight scattered through the

her mind, but Waylen’s body was warm, which offered solace.

Her words held true.

various forms, some as intense as spirits,

light, Waylen gazed at her for a prolonged

he tenderly pressed his body against hers and murmured, “Rena, don’t Lie

Rena evaded his touch.

and said in a seductive tone, “Shouldn’t you tell me about

social

Rena’s body and kissed her. “On that night, the chauffeur paid more attention than I did. Rena, I swear, I

Rena ceased her inquiries.

it was a

not extend her condolences for

Group was

her help for the Moore

the accounts, Addie

to the study on

expect that Rena would be willing to help her. As they sat in the study, savoring scented tea, Addie stared at

was fixed on the account book before

the years passed, her beauty had only grown more

had left no heir for the Moore family, prompting her to say in

wept inconsolably at Harold’s funeral, but when I attempted to

for the sake of the more than two

employees were

not say more

Waylen collected Alexis and

Alexis joyfully threw herself into her mother’s arms,

child that had won a prize that day,

girl and planted a kiss on her cheek, asking, “What

proudly, Alexis replied, “I was named ‘The Best Hygiene Model’! The teacher praised me for doing a

was Left

moment, Waylen walked over

mildly surprised but he greeted her

handed it to Addie, saying, “Pass it to

Addie thanked her and departed, after explaining to Waylen the reason

smiled. In truth, he was disinclined to

irked by things related to the

feel the need to

in her arms and played with him for

Waylen kept

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

gently, signifying

Waylen assumed the leadership of the Exceed Group, while

two children were also well taken care of. It

now and then, Rena could not

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

her nightgown and approached

was further intensified

a slight chill, Rena dialed Waylen’s number. After a few rings, he answered the call

dream where Harold had

“Do you want

She declined his offer.

with weariness evident in her voice, she

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

chatting for a

ended

if she were a few years younger, she might have longed for him

after hanging up, Waylen picked up a photo

relationship had improved considerably

Harold’s tragic death that had eased the

Harold’s demise had

to make a fuss about it since Harold

passion and doubts began to creep in. How much did Rena Love

love often involved weighing

their comfort zone

had no improper

resume his work when a soft knock resounded at the door.

it was Ruth standing

business trip to Hondrau, she had deliberately adjusted her schedule to

in a silk pajama, she exuded a captivating

room is

by her advances, Waylen stood firm at the

in the dead of night, he remained

black suit pants, he exuded the masculinity of a

he mocked, “How much do you charge, Miss Powell? If

Ruth; she hadn’t

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

to imply that she was nothing more than

explain, “Mr. Fowler, I would

and don’t knock on men’s doors in the middle of the night! Furthermore, if word of this gets out,

delivering that cutting remark, Waylen slammed

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

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