A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 2551 “No! Leonel is my son.

“No! Leonel is my son.

I raised him. If he’s not my son, whose could he be?” Waylen countered.

Kenneth's face contorted with emotion.

Despite his malevolence, he shared a common trait with many men.

He was foolishly arrogant, despite having nothing much to offer.

Even though he had left his son and wife behind, he still wanted his son to take care of him when he was old.

He hesitated to sign the document.

ANGELA'sLIBRARY Waylen extinguished his cigarette and smiled. “It’s okay if you don't sign it! But consider whether you'll even live to see your trial.” Kenneth stared at Waylen. He couldn't believe what he just heard.

Waylen looked cold and honorable, with a tiny smirk at the corner of his mouth.

As he leaned in, Waylen's voice dropped to a whisper. “Leonel is my son. I won't tolerate any stains on his reputation, especially from someone like you. The world would be better off without a lowlife like you, don't you think?” Kenneth's eyes widened in realization. Slowly, it dawned on him that Waylen was dead serious.

Eventually, Kenneth signed his name with a trembling hand.

With that signature, Leonel ceased to be Kenneth's son.

Waylen collected the document and scrutinized it. After a moment, he looked down and sneered. He believed Kenneth to be a genuine jerk who was terrified of dying. He was unable to hide his terror.

Waylen stood up and made his way out.

Kenneth’s voice quivered as he asked, “Do you truly take him as your son?” Waylen stopped and turned back. “You should ask Leonel who he truly considers his father in his heart.” Waylen believed he had the charm.

Waylen arrived back at home around 8 PM.

The aroma of dinner filled the air. His wife, Rena, was in the kitchen, orchestrating the meal’s preparation with the servants. The light in the corridor softly illuminated her features, highlighting her soft and gentle Look.

When she saw Waylen, Rena asked in a soft tone, “Where have you been? Everyone's been waiting for you for quite a while!” Without waiting for his reply, she added, “You're always the one who wants everyone home, and now when they're all here, you're the one who's missing!”

Chapter 2552 Waylen offered a faint smile and put his arm around his wife. “I was tied up with some work, not out being with another woman,” he joked.

Waylen offered a faint smile and put his arm around his wife. “I was tied up with some work, not out being with another woman,” he joked.

Rena blushed at his words.

With no one else around, Waylen took the chance to reassure her, “You know how much you mean to me. No other woman, no matter how young or beautiful, could ever compare to you.” Rena, focusing on a different aspect of his comment, playfully asked, “Are you saying I'm old?” Waylen laughed and said, “Of course not!” He looked at her tenderly under the corridor Light.

His admiration was sincere. Rena had managed to maintain her youthful appearance over the years. The children were a big help, the older ones taking care of the younger, and with his support, Rena had fewer worries.

She still looked as delicate as she did in earlier years.

Waylen, as her husband, felt extremely content.

Upon entering the living room with his wife, Waylen's eyes immediately fell on Alexis and Leonel.

Leonel, who he had drove away before, was now lounging on the sofa, flipping through a magazine as if he had always belonged there.

Waylen felt a surge of mixed emotions but kept his face expressionless.

“You're back, huh?” he said, addressing them.

Leonel quickly set aside his magazine and stood up. “Yes!” Waylen removed his coat, which Leonel smoothly took to place on the sofa. Waylen, with an easy smile, teased, “Hey, when did you become so thoughtful?” Rena cast a glance his way, chiding, “Leonels just returned. Let's not dredge up past mistakes.” Although Waylen kept smiling, a hint of his fury from meeting Kenneth lingered in his expression, a detail only Rena, being so close to him, could pick up on.

Rena's eyes flickered with realization about where he might have been, but she chose to remain silent.

Waylen settled down, sipped some tea, and then declared, “Time to eat!” Elva, their little daughter, clung to his arm. “Dad, I'm so hungry! You were gone all day, and Mom thought you might've found yourself another woman!” Gently patting her head, Waylen seated her beside him for dinner, with Leonel on his other side.

Leonel seemed a bit uneasy.

Uncorking a prized bottle of liquor, Waylen encouraged, “Let's have a drink.”

Chapter 2553 Rena, noticing the generous pours, cautioned, “It’s just an ordinary day. Go easy on the drink” Rena, noticing the generous pours, cautioned, “It’s just an ordinary day. Go easy on the drink” As Waylen filled a glass for Leonel too, he playfully retorted to his wife, “Who says it’s not special? Maybe I did find myself another woman.” Rena filled Waylen's cup herself.

“Then you really should drink up,” she retorted.

Angela's Library Waylen, his face flushing, turned to his children. “See how your mother fusses over me? She's always keeping an eye on me. That's what it’s like being married to a successful man,” he joked.

As Rena served him food, she playfully shushed him.

Waylen was eager to share a drink with Leonel. “You've been abroad for so long, probably used to beers or something. I wonder how you'll handle this Liquor,” he challenged.

Leonel responded by taking a small sip.

“Impressive. You can really handle your drink,” Waylen remarked, finishing his own in a single gulp. The fiery drink warmed him from the inside.

recalled the day Leonel first entered their

any of his children, even going

Leonel had proved

protests, Waylen continued to drink, declaring, “I'm in a good mood today!” They almost finished

him upstairs, instructing the

get the coat, but Leonel stopped her, saying with a light tone, “Let me do it. You should

didn’t push

grabbed Waylen's coat, and as he was about to go upstairs, he saw a neatly folded paper slip

it up and glanced at

his head, his eyes

“Leonel, what are you looking at?" He hid the paper and gave a slight smile.

Then, he

Then, he continued upstairs.

He grasped her hand, his cheeks flushed. “Rena,

The kids will make fun of us!” Waylen pulled her into a

we're too old? I'm still young enough to have another one!” Rena chuckled. “Maybe you are, but I'm not!” Waylen tenderly stroked her waist. “Why not? You're still as sensitive as before!” His words became more and more explicit. Rena blushed and decided to put him

continuing this conversation wouldn't

as she stood up, she saw

was Leonel! He seemed to have overheard their chat, and Rena felt a wave

thoughtfulness by taking

ahead and eat some more. I'll take care of... Mr. Fowler” Rena felt they needed to have a conversation and left the room, but after a few steps, she

you before, okay? He's just...” Leonel gave a small smile. “I won't,”

the dimly lit bedroom, Waylen, a bit tipsy

get it,”

a cup of warm water and bent one knee to kneel on the bed. “Here's

eyes and saw the young, successful

nose

nose twitched

time before saying in a shaky voice, “Do you still see me as your son?” Waylen stared at him and then closed his

you myself. I can't just let you go. Parents don't do that.” He had been harsh, even kicking Leonel out

held back, Leonel understood. He didn’t mention the document, just gently touched Waylen's forehead, his voice suppressed and hoarse. “Dad, have some water.” Waylen's eyebrows twitched

was clear he heard Leonel.

Is that why you're here trying to win me over? You've never called me that before.” Leonel

not about Alexis.” ‘Why was he here then? This man had raised him, had been

often felt stifled, yearning to leave this

dislike, but from a sense

bring himself to believe that someone as distinguished as Waylen could truly see him as a son. So he tried to convince himself he was nothing more than a mere

distance changed his

he yearned not just for Alexis, but

the days spent

the study, where Waylen would have servants bring

remembered how Waylen would patiently guide him

high school, topping a competition once, Waylen was

the trophy in his study and boasted about Leonel’s accomplishment to every guest

Marcus took control of the Fowler

man was

the holidays, he would always called him and asked

holidays, he would always called him and asked if he was coming

lay down beside

the other Fowler children, so he believed this wasn't his spot. Now, lying there, he softly

he affectionately patted Leonel’s shoulder. “Silly boy! Why are you getting all emotional now?”

some rest.” Rena paused, but then smiled. “Alright, I'll head upstairs. Your dad, he's always a handful after he's had a drink." With that, she went up

he was about to go back in, he bumped

finished scolding Elva and

Leonel stayed with

men smoke together, they didn’t often talk much. The two remained silent for quite

back. “So, you've won over

blowing a smoke ring before replying casually, “Your sister? Alexis is my sister too!” Marcus let out a mocking laugh. “Not many people try to make a move on their own sisters!” Leonel, unfazed, extinguished his cigarette with a laugh. “I couldn't help falling for her! And hey, Marcus, from now on, you can call me your brother-in-law, or just your brother, if you prefer.” He winked. “I might

a while before heading to

there

bed, her cheeks a hint of pink. “Leonel,

stay here tonight.” Leonel nodded, confirming, “Yes. I'll stay here

that Alexis seemed calm even under scrutiny, Elva declared, “Then, I'm off!” She

bed, stretched

But Leonel had something else on his mind. “Does Elva always stick to you like this?" Alexis was known for her usual distant demeanor towards others, yet she

but feel a hint of

with you

that once they got started,

of being the center of attention the

away, setting a boundary. “You can stay, but let's keep it

tonight, desiring nothing more than

crossed his mind, considering his new identity as Waylen's son, which technically made him Alexis’ brother. The memory of their passionate nights together brought a strange

switched off the

chuckle. “Between us, it's Like making up. But with dad, it feels more like burying the hatchet, doesn't it?" “Have we made up, then?” Trapping her