A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 1351-1360
It was a gift from Heron, courtesy of Mavis.
Seeing the signature playfully gracing the accompanying note, Rena couldn’t help but sigh, a mix of emotions swelled within her. She looked at her husband and said, “You said it was delivered by mistake.”
Waylen’s gaze shifted to Rena, a soft smile gracing his lips. “I didn’t want to upset you.”
Rena began to unpack the gift, her voice Laced with a nonchalant air.
“No need to worry, I have no cause for distress.”
In the arena of their relationship, Rena recognized the roots of their problems lay within Waylen. The external influences paled in comparison to their shared struggles. Mavis’s connection to Elvira remained Rena’s primary concern.
It was a potential source of strife which made her think of how narrow-minded she was.
Unveiling the package revealed a collection of local treasures from Heron.
Rena looked at it quietly for a while and called the servant to put it in the kitchen. It was a thoughtful offering that would find its place in the kitchen for future use.
As Waylen encircled Rena’s waist, his voice softened. “Rena, I’ve never harbored any affection for her.”
“I understand,” she responded, her thoughts involuntarily revisiting the day of the lipstick incident.
The memory was tinged with complexity. It was filled with desires, challenges, and a frustrating confrontation that had revealed her husband’s probing nature.
Their connection held within a tumultuous dance, and Rena made her decision. “For now, it might be best if we sleep in separate beds.”
The gravity of the situation weighed heavily upon Waylen as he attempted to navigate her declaration.
Gently coaxing, he reasoned, “Consider the practicalities, my love. If we sleep apart and you desire beef bone soup in the dead of night, who’ll rise to satisfy your craving?”
Rena’s contemplation gave way to agreement. Then, a smile tugged at her Lips.
Waylen, his tie perfectly adjusted, herded Alexis and Leonel towards the awaiting car, ready to fulfill his role as chauffeur for the morning. “Come along. I will drive you to the kindergarten.”
Alexis and Leonel clutched their schoolbags, an air of excitement permeating the space.
Hand in hand, they climbed into the car.
Mark’s project was plagued by delays, postponing its launch until year’s end. Mark was so busy that he might not be able to come to Duefron for a long time.
Cecilia sobbed on the phone, “It’s just as well. I actually haven’t made up my mind yet.”
The insights Waylen had shared about Cecilia’s stubborn nature became clear. She truly was a woman of conviction. Rena knew it now.
After concluding her call, Rena took the time to reach out to Mark, desiring a chat amid his bustling schedule.
Mark’s voice, an embodiment of his cheerful mood, painted a warm smile across Rena’s face as he sweetly promised, “Next time you’re in Duefron, I’ll have a delightful surprise waiting for you.”
With gratitude, Rena bid farewell and hung up the phone.
Time unfurled its wings, casting a gentle spell that nurtured Rena’s burgeoning belly.
Three months sped by, leaving in their wake a swelling baby bump.
Curiosity and excitement led Rena and Vera to a mother-and-baby store, their hearts fluttering as they perused the adorable array of baby clothes. Amidst their selections, Vera’s voice Lowered as she shared a longing from her heart. “Rena, I’ve yearned for another child with Roscoe for years. We tried our best, but the stars didn’t align. How have you managed to welcome so many children with Waylen?”
Vera’s contemplation took a playful turn, her curiosity alighting on the possible culprit. “Is it because he adamantly refuses the use of condoms?”
Rena’s laughter was a soothing melody in response.
Pausing to reflect, her voice carried a gentle certainty. “Our growing family is a deliberate choice.”
Vera’s eyes shimmered with a wistful envy.
It was a sentiment she expressed through baby clothes. She bought two pink garments nestled among Rena‘s choices. Her unspoken hope whispered of future motherhood.
With a knowing smile, Rena playfully warned, “Children demand your time and energy, my dear. Parenthood isn’t a path of leisure.”
Vera’s longing gaze painted a portrait of her dreams, revealing a woman yearning for a future where the pitter-patter of tiny feet graced her life.
As they immersed themselves in conversation, neither Rena nor Vera sensed the silent presence of Aline, her gaze fixated upon them through the glass, her thoughts shrouded in contemplation.
Aline looked thinner than before.
She watched Rena’s gentle form with a mixture of envy and longing.
Rena’s gentle demeanor juxtaposed with her blossoming belly tugged at Aline’s emotions, her thoughts mired in silent contemplation.
Observing Rena from a distance, she surmised that Rena lived a happy life.
The world knew Waylen as a stoic figure, immersed in the art of business and stoically devoted to his wife.
Aline, too, recognized his unwavering Love.
Yet her heart was aflame with jealousy, a sentiment that coiled around the memory of Harold’s tragic fate. It was a Life cut short for Rena’s sake.
Resentment churned within Aline. How could Rena revel in unbridled joy when her every day should have been tainted by remorse?
Why did she and Waylen, bound by the tapestry of love, continue to welcome new Life into their embrace?
It seemed that… It seemed that her memories with Harold dwindled into insignificance.
Unbeknownst to them, the mother and baby store also harbored familiar faces. It was Harrison and his mother.
Both of Harrison and his mother were surprised to see Rena again.
Upon glimpsing Rena’s radiant figure, Harrison’s voice carried the resonance of sincere congratulation. “Congratulations, Mrs. Fowler.”
Rena’s smile radiated warmth, a testament to the passage of time and the evolution of relationships.
Although Harrison’s mother was a little uneasy because of the affair between Rena and Harold, she also knew that the Fowler family was powerful. It was not wrong for her to build a good relationship with the Fowler family, whether in the entertainment circle or in the business circle.
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She then approached with a token of goodwill. It was a carefully chosen collection of baby products, offered as a gesture of connection and respect.
hesitating for a while, Rena
with her eyes wide
Vera prepared to leave, Harrison chivalrously held
then finally drove
of Harrison’s mother spilled
and they’re expecting their
gentle response
I won’t follow in my uncle’s
admitted that he
What was more, Harrison missed his uncle deeply. He
care of Rena in Harold’s
She knew that her son
*
Rena, her thoughts turning to
harbor
response was Laced with both helplessness and amusement. “Do you think that would be a good
seem
leaned back,
“Before Harold’s passing, I held resentment in my heart. But as time
supportive presence Lent Rena a comforting touch, her
bittersweet echo, danced across her Lips as she shared the lingering connection she felt with Harold. “Sometimes, in my dreams, he visits me. Those moments evoke memories of
spirit still lingers
down Vera’s spine, her unease intertwined with Rena’s ethereal
notification piercing the air
movie premiere is set for next week. Will you be gracing us
hesitation, Rena’s response was a resounding affirmation, a commitment to
must attend too! I’ve yet to secure Miss Holt’s signature. She’s a
gentle smile from Rena, a Look of quiet contentment in her
found solace in the presence of those
included her mother, children and
regrets in life, but at
Rena affectionately brushed Vera’s hair, her voice a soothing whisper. “I’ll make sure
Rena was greeted by the warmth of home, a haven filled with a familiar
meal and indulging in playful moments. Despite his tender age of one, Marcus radiated love for his mother, his eyes speaking
As Rena and Marcus reveled in their time together, the chauffeur’s arrival heralded the return
resonated through the air. “Maybe Waylen will
affectionate anticipation
veil of snowfall, snowflakes descended like ethereal dancers
dialed his number privately, a yearning woven
realm of the Exceed
the delicate snowflakes outside, Rena’s thoughts danced between her family and
whispered, her voice laden with significance,
with surprise, a spark of
form of Jazlyn’s entry. “Mr. Fowler, the conference is about
the conference to tomorrow
her curiosity piqued by
a tender smile, Waylen unveiled the reason
my
call, Waylen left the office while only wearing a
there and
on his journey home. It
the villa. His entry was marked
took out the gift from the trunk
“The snowfall has intensified.”
he divested himself of his coat, Waylen called
turned to face Waylen, anticipation painted across his
of delights. It was a birthday feast prepared by
the treasures, Leonel’s gaze was drawn to the sizable gift held by Waylen. It was a treasure that mirrored his admiration for Superman, his beloved animated
a loving kiss. Waylen’s voice carried a gentle, affectionate cadence. “Rena mentioned that today is your birthday. I apologize for my
with tender awe, Leonel cradled it close to
drawn to the dining room where Rena, Alexis, and Marcus shared a familial moment. Alexis’s exuberance filled the air as she led the family in a joyous birthday song for Leonel, her
through the room, aimed at Alexis, the embodiment of his protective affection. “Alexis,
air of pride, her words adorned with a touch of regality. “It’s
had built, her royal quarters a sanctuary she didn’t share
Leonel blushed.
his adoration tangible in the way he stepped toward her. Rena’s eyes met his, a soft smile gracing her lips, and Waylen’s voice, a melody of affection, brushed her ear.
their shared moment was imbued with a gentle invitation to blow the candles that
with the flicker of candlelight, Waylen’s heart
gloomy and reckon that
now, no one
front of him was more Like a real father than his biological father. Waylen treated him well
he was, Leonel was touched
took control of the Exceed Group after many years, he
determination, Leonel chose
about the potential precociousness of the children. Thus, when Waylen emerged
the cozy warmth of
towel loosely clinging to his waist, settled at the edge of
the tender exchange a testament
belly in a reassuring gesture, his voice a gentle balm to her worries. “What’s troubling you? Rena, we’ll guide our children with love. There’s no need to fret. We can address any concerns when they’re older,
words, her actions a careful brushing
her gaze traced the contours of
etched through the passage of years, had yet
broke the silence.
acknowledged the milestone with a
touch gentle against her belly, a soothing reassurance spoken in hushed tones. “In
playful rebuke curled at Rena’s Lips. “You’re being
the care of children and the creation of new life, radiated through her words,
broached the topic of the upcoming premiere. “Will
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