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.

I understand

of wistfulness

tinged with detachment. “Harold

she made her

Waylen watched her retreating figure disappear into

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

closed the safe’s door,

his advance, she gently said, “I’m

silence, he pressed her against the safe and

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

“A little,” she confessed.

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 truly don’t mind. As

case, I

gesture, Waylen playfully nibbled

he carried her gently to the

of his dissatisfaction, he engaged

her, Rena instinctively wrapped her arms

hoarse as she called

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

and sweat subsided, leaving behind a sense of cooled

turned her head

scattered through the autumn

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

Her words held true.

intense as spirits,

Waylen gazed at her for a

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

Rena evaded his touch.

her slender fingers, she traced the exquisite lines of his nose and said in

recalled the social engagement from

her. “On that night, the chauffeur paid more attention than I did. Rena, I swear, I won’t

Rena ceased her inquiries.

it was a mundane

extend her

Group was leaderless and

had visited her twice, seeking her help for the Moore Group’s

complexity of the accounts, Addie didn’t fully comprehend

her to the

didn’t expect that Rena would be willing to help her. As they sat in the study, savoring scented tea, Addie stared

undivided attention was fixed on

her beauty had only grown

left no

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

to assist for the sake of the more than two

employees were once

not say more

Waylen collected Alexis and

into her mother’s arms,

that had won a

planted a kiss

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

Left

moment, Waylen walked over with

but he greeted her with

of the account book. She closed it and handed it to Addie, saying,

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

Waylen smiled. In truth, he was disinclined to engage in any disputes

be irked by things related to

didn’t feel the need to

in her arms and played

Waylen kept company

and comfortable ambiance. Waylen couldn’t resist approaching Rena, whispering softly, “Rena, have we

smiled gently, signifying her

enveloped them. Waylen assumed the leadership of the

were also well taken care of. It appeared that

Rena could not help recalling

dream, lying alone on her bed

wrapped herself in her nightgown and

was further intensified by the ceaseless night

few rings, he answered

the dream where Harold had a

“Do you want me

She declined his offer.

evident in

desk, Waylen replied hoarsely, “Not yet. I want to conclude the negotiation as soon as possible and

continued chatting for a

Rena ended the

years younger, she

Waylen picked up a photo

had improved

death that had eased the tension between

Waylen understood that Harold’s demise had left an

a fuss about it since Harold was no

began to creep in. How much did Rena

love often involved weighing

choose to stay in their comfort zone after considering all the

Waylen had no improper desires

away his phone, he was about to resume his work when a soft knock resounded at the

his surprise, it

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

she exuded a

in my room is broken. Can I use

by her advances, Waylen stood firm

dead of night, he remained

suit pants, he exuded the masculinity

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

Ruth; she hadn’t expected him

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

seemed to imply that she

to explain, “Mr. Fowler, I would never sell

in the middle of the night! Furthermore, if word of this gets

that cutting remark, Waylen slammed the door

the dead of night, Ruth found herself standing there, a chill running

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