A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 2451 Leonel remained in good spirits. Regardless of her attempts to provoke him, anger eluded him.

Fatigue tinged Alexis’ demeanor.

She snuggled against him, her mind dwelling on Calvin's ailment, yet sleep eluded her.

“Concerned about Calvin?" Leonel’s voice resonated in the obscurity.

Alexis murmured her assent.

In moments like these, she found herself open to sharing with Leonel.

She delved into details about Calvin's situation, discussing his parents and recounting the past when she took him under her wing.

Alexis spoke in hushed tones, and Leonel absorbed her words in unwavering silence.

As she concluded, with his face nestled in her neck, he posed a quiet question.

“Alexis, if I hadn't left then, would you still have welcomed him into your life?” A faint smile graced Alexis’ lips.

“Absolutely! Although I would've had you handle most of it." Leonel’s voice lowered, its warmth accentuated.

“So, will you allow me to take care of it now?” Alexis remained silent for an extended period of time.

She responded casually, “Even if I accept your assistance, don't anticipate a permanent residence.” “Okay! I'll move out as we agreed.

But I bet you'll miss me, Alexis. You'll get addicted to having me around.” Alexis could barely endure continuing to listen.

Leonel projected an air of dignity outwardly, but in private, he was such a flirt! From the age of 20 onward, she bore the weight of life alone. Even during her most struggling time, dependence was a foreign concept.

His departure left her determined not to lean on anyone again.

Chapter 2452 Independence became her unwavering stance.

Yet he returned, uttering, “Alexis, let me handle it!" Alexis shut her eyes briefly. Alexis, you've always been pragmatic.

Why, when it comes to Leonel, does emotion sneak in? She thought in confusion.

A night of tenderness passed.

In the early morning, Alexis rose to freshen up. The toothpaste was neatly squeezed out, and the towel was carefully placed in its place.

A faint smile graced her lips. Leonel, the unexpected housekeeper, was doing quite a commendable job.

Beyond that, the toaster emitted a satisfying sound, accompanied by the aroma of perfectly toasted bread. Alexis completed her ablutions and stepped out.

Leonel sat at the dining table, clad in a snow-white shirt paired with gray trousers, presenting a neat and tidy appearance.

The morning feast consisted of a ham sandwich, a glass of milk, and a plate adorned with assorted fruits.

Alexis desired a cup of coffee, but Leonel forbade her from having ...

“Milk is all you're gonna get. Plus, I plan to break your smoking habit. Second-hand smoke isn't ideal either.” Alexis bit into the sandwich, her words muffled.

“Then why don't you quit smoking?” Leonel lifted his gaze, a touch of depth in his eyes.

“Do you want me to quit smoking?” Alexis remained silent. Convincing a man to quit smoking was a task for his wife.

At present, it wasn't her problem.

She continued to eat in silence, sipping her milk. Leonel maintained a fixed gaze. Suddenly, he remarked, “Last night, I quite enjoyed it!” In response, Alexis accidentally sprayed a mouthful of milk on his face.

A moment of hushed stillness followed.

Alexis managed a strained smile.

“Apologies, Mr. Douglas!” After a while, Leonel wiped his face with a napkin and remarked, “Sooner or later, I'll get even with you!”

Chapter 2453 Alexis opted not to engage in the banter.

Following breakfast, she headed to the law firm for a morning court session. The plan was to visit Calvin at the hospital once her Legal duties concluded.

Throughout the day, Leonel refrained from intruding on her space.

Upon departing the hospital, she encountered him conversing with the hospital director.

Choosing not to interrupt, she observed, from a distance beneath a tree, a solitary figure.

While conversing, Leonel periodically cast glances her way.

It was only after concluding the discussion that he approached her.

Alexis observed him.

“Impressive connection you have, Mr. Douglas.

with that hospital director is no small feat.” Leonel

a matter of past favors! Have you visited Calvin?" Alexis

well?” Leonel opened the car door, gesturing for her to enter and shielding her from

not see him for now, at least.” Alexis didn’t

she declared, “Drop me off at the grocery store. I'd like to make some pork rib soup.” Leonel expressed

at making soup? And is it for Calvin?” Alexis muttered

a brief pause, he suggested, “How about we go grocery shopping together? I can handle the cooking later. I worry that

2454 Alexis chose to disregard

as when you were little. I find myself having to pamper and coax you. Even when you

the familiar grocery store from

a distinct tone from their previous

protested, “This is excessive; we won't be able to consume it all. Besides, I'm clueless about cooking the steak! And I'm not a fan of this brand of milk” “It's meant for two people. I'll take care of the steak, and the milk is for my consumption.” Following Leonel's statement, Alexis muttered under her breath, “You're moving out in a few days, right?” “Can't I still drop by often?” He turned to her and added, “If Miss Fowler craves Thai, I'll

the mood strikes, I might even offer some special complementary services... Intriguing, isn't it?” Uttering these shameless remarks audaciously, he drew laughter from the nearby

Alexis had a resilient spirit, yet she wasn't keen on providing a free show

response, Leonel leaned in and

he proceeded as if everything had

check if there's any sea bass available!” Craving something spicy, Alexis skipped any pretense of

resembling those of a newlywed

took charge of most

to time, he sought Alexis’ input, inquiring about her preferences for fruits

their cart brimmed with an assortment

apartment, Alexis promptly discarded her

exhausting than a day in court!”

he organized the purchased items, stowing them away meticulously. His familiarity suggested he was right at

he washed an apple for Alexis.

for cleaning and another for cooking, but they don't have to be here all the

high expectations for a house husband, you know.” Following his words, he affectionately nuzzled

couldn't help but find

and he was already discussing marriage?

With

her gaze drifted toward Leonel’s figure in the kitchen. Elegance and poise, coupled with culinary skills-not a bad combination! Were it not for his

pork rib soup, Leonel

out to deliver the soup

hesitated

had already donned

car keys, he uttered gently, “When pursuing someone, a bit of sincerity is in order, Alexis. I'm sincere about this.” Alexis intended to offer some perfunctory responses, but words eluded

considerable amount of time had

closed softly, leaving Alexis alone at the

spread was abundant, featuring a steamed sea bass, some

few bites before her

persistently claimed she'd become addicted to him. In truth, she believed she already was! It wasn't solely about physical pleasure but rather a profound spiritual

her desires and could

replicable by

a tinge of irritation. She yearned

the slender stick rested between her fingers, she broke it in half and discarded

she still harbored

time they spent apart, and the divergent paths taken over eight years, she believed her heart remained

prompted her to follow

floor-to-ceiling window, Alexis stood, vigorously rubbing her face while muttering, “Ensnared by desire!

proceeded to wash the dishes, and took out the trash. Alexis emerged from the study as he completed these tasks. The corners of her eyes displayed a hint of redness. She

removed the cigarette from his lips and asked gently, “What's wrong? Have

He then said

girl; and just like Olivia and Elva, you deserve to be pampered.” Alexis considered mentioning that

and added, “Plus, I'm a few months older than you! It's my duty to look after you." Alexis averted her

spoke softly, “But what about all those

were you? Leonel, curse you!” Her

being rational, but in that moment,

her attraction to Leonel became, the more she found herself fixating on the

simply enveloped her in his arms, planting kisses on her hair and whispering softly, “I'm sorry, Alexis. I'm

stray from your

remaining with the Fowler family for the entirety of my life, tending to your parents and siblings.” He

pulled herself

trash? Why haven't you done so?” “Okay, just refrain from crying.”

he kissed her rosy lips. Swaying and stumbling, they reached the sofa, where he hastily began to unbuckle his

room, under the grand crystal chandelier, Alexis steadfastly

rebuked, “You jerk! That's enough! Be cautious, or you'll exhaust yourself prematurely.” She lost count of how many times they

harbored a desire for another round?! Leonel’s face bore a noticeable flush,

with Alexis unwilling and he partly

“Miss Fowler, 'm merely 28! Men my age entertain such thoughts daily.” Furthermore, in

the trash!” Leonel grinned amiably, standing to straighten his attire. Winking at her, he zipped up his

face flushed