A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

After some time, she said to Melissa, “Let’s not talk about that bastard anymore, okay? Its all in the past. Let's just let bygones be bygones.” Despite having said this, when she eventually went back home, she still took the gift box out and caress it carefully, because she knew that this was the last time she would ever receive anything from Albert.

After her marriage, she would be someone else's wife and would no longer be able to interact with Albert.

After Jessie left, Melissa watched some movies.

When it was dusk, she decided that she would go out for a walk.

But to her surprise, she got a call from Marcus. She had thought that after what had happened last night, Marcus wouldn't contact her for the time being, even if it was about Matthew.

After pondering for a while, she answered the call.

Immediately, she heard Marcus saying in a cold voice, “Matthew wants to go back! You can come pick him up at eight o'clock.” When Melissa heard this, she became a bit worried about her son.

She wanted to ask some questions, but Marcus hung up before she could even speak. Melissa felt really depressed. Were things so strained between she and Marcus that they couldn't even pretend to be polite to each other? A deal was a deal. She couldn't go pick up Matthew right now, no matter how worried she was.

He was in his grandparents’ house, far out of her jurisdiction, and she wasn't involved with Marcus anymore. She wouldn't do anything inappropriate, especially when her little boy was involved.

So she waited until 7 p.m. before changing into a thin red dress and a beige overcoat. Then she tied her long hair up and pinned it with a simple hairpin. This made her look mature and feminine.

Though she was going to pick up Matthew, Melissa knew that she couldn't just pay his grandparents a visit empty-handed.

So she bought some expensive tonics and fruits on her way to the Fowler family mansion.

By the time she arrived at her destination, it was 8 p.m.

Since it was holiday period, the Fowler family house was crowded.

Apart from the Fowlers, Mark and Cecilia also came with their kids to celebrate the holiday. As a result, Waylen and Rena prepared a big feast.

After Melissa drove into the front yard of the mansion, she opened the door and was about to step out when she heard some noise and then saw a black Limo.

She recognized the vehicle instantly. It was a car belonging to the Finch family.

Was Violette inside? She wondered.

If she was, then it was not very convenient for Melissa to go in.

Just then, a domestic staff happened to walk past, so Melissa opened the trunk and asked her to take the gifts and help deliver them on her behalf. The woman had been working for the Fowler family for many years, so she knew exactly what Melissa meant.

Since Violette was in the compound, it would be awkward if Melissa showed up right now.

So the woman nodded in understanding and helped her carry the things she had brought. Then she went to Marcus and asked him, “Mr. Fowler, Miss Brown is here to pick Matthew up. Should I take him out right now?” Marcus was in the large hall, seated on a sofa and browsing through a magazine while Matthew played by his side.

Indeed, the Finch family had come to the mansion, but it was not the way Melissa thought. In fact, they only spent half an hour in the place.

Their purpose for coming had been very obvious and it was to cotton up.

to Waylen and Rena.

“Where is she now?” Marcus asked the servant in an indifferent tone.

The servant readily replied, “Miss Brown is waiting at the door” After uttering the words, she discreetly glanced at Violette.

The servant was attentive. Despite Melissa's status as the soon-to-be wife of Marcus and her previous service to the Fowler family, she hadn't visited in quite some time, especially not for New Year's Eve dinner.

In contrast, Violette had made a reappearance.

The servant was confident that Violette would be marrying Marcus soon instead.

Marcus, upon hearing the servant's words, concluded that Melissa preferred not to enter. Consequently, he set aside his magazine, attended to Matthew by putting on his coat, and handed him his comfort pillow to hold.

Marcus and Matthew's departure didn't go unnoticed by Waylen.

Lately, Waylen has been discontent with Marcus.

He perceived his son's accumulation of wealth as pointless when he's not with the woman he loved.

Upon noticing his fully-dressed grandson, Waylen inquired, “Where are you off to?” Matthew's voice rang out clearly. “Mommy is coming to get me” The entire room fell silent as everyone's attention shifted to Marcus.

Rena gently interjected, “Shouldn't she be invited inside? She's the mother of your child, after all” Afraid of getting herself into trouble, the servant hastily clarified, “Miss Brown has arrived bearing gifts.” Observing Marcus, Rena questioned his reliability. Being elders, Rena and Waylen felt it inappropriate to personally go get Melissa especially since she had ended things with their son. Thus, Rena instructed Alexis, “Take Matthew and invite Melissa inside.” Alexis shot a glance at Marcus, deeming him arrogant.

She then lifted Matthew, planting a ki*s on his cheek. “Let's go find your

mom,” she said, leading the way.

Prior to Melissa's arrival, Waylen sought to impart a lesson to his son.

“You're becoming increasingly ridiculous. That's not your usual demeanor. Why act so cruel toward Melissa? It's chilly out there. Why leave her standing outside? Your breakup suggests a lack of consideration on your part if you ask me?” Marcus remained silent, retreating to the sofa to resume reading his magazine.

In fact, the Finch family should have departed by now, yet Violette's parents seemed reluctant to leave. What was amiss with Violette? How could she be outdone by Melissa, who lacked a prestigious family background? Violette's parents exchanged knowing glances with her.

Determined not to concede defeat, Violette sat beside Marcus and inquired, “What are you reading?” Marcus glanced up at her with indifference but made no move to rebuff her.

In the hallway, Alexis entered with Melissa in tow.

Upon entering, Melissa was greeted with an intimate sight. Marcus was reclining on the sofa with ease, and Violette nestled beside him.

Meanwhile, Violette’ parents occupied the adjacent seating.

The scene proved uncomfortable for Melissa.

Waylen was well aware of Marcus’ intentions. Marcus deliberately flaunted his closeness with Violette to provoke Melissa. Unable to compel the Finch family to depart without being rude, Waylen resorted to bringing Matthew over and placing him in Marcus’ care. “You're not a child. Why the fascination with these magazines? Attend to the child,” Waylen instructed.

Matthew leaned his head against Marcus’ shoulder.

to rise

in tearing pages from

from both families observed her silently. Growing increasingly uncomfortable, Melissa reiterated, “It's getting late. Il be taking Matthew home.” Rena implored Melissa to stay. “We've been inconsiderate. You've likely been waiting outside for some time. There's still time to enjoy a cup of fragrant

kindness, and her demeanor

to cause Rena any discomfort by rejecting her,

aside and

keep an eye out for Olivia trying to deal from the bottom of the deck.” Olivia immediately protested and engaged in a verbal spur

retrieved two gifts, addressing Melissa, “You're Melissa, correct? I've heard a

for Matthew. He's adorable.” Rena arrived with scented tea. “Just accept them. Mark and Cecilia don't visit us

Fowlers’ residence, Mark and his wife neglected to present Violette with any gifts, while the outsider Melissa received offerings the moment

tone raised. “Miss Brown, you're not Marcus’ wife

gifts from his family?”

and discreetly tugged at

confront her directly, shell continue pursuing Marcus. And that will upset

of the people in the hall, could hear Luna's words. However, Waylen was

this chatter about? It's not your concern, as an outsider, to meddle in our affairs.” Just as

silent, yielding

Marcus, she murmured, “I'l take Matthew home.” The atmosphere grew tense, with a subtle sense of unease Lingering in

He looked sad.

feeling sympathy for Matthew and Melissa, directed a stern gaze at Marcus and urged, “Speak up” Marcus

proximity to Marcus that he could discern the tears glistening in her eyes. The prospect of being the subject of others’

tone, Marcus remarked, “I'l walk them to the car” Waylen was so furious that he nearly passed

Matthew tightly, worried about how

she was also

stepped out without

in a hushed tone, “Marcus, you're being unreasonable.” Ignoring her, Marcus retrieved a cigarette, lighting it before addressing Elva,

Elva aside and walked to Melissa's car at a calm pace. He opened the back door, allowing Melissa to put Matthew inside and

her head, she locked

asked, “Are you upset?” Melissa offered no rebuttal. Under the moonlit sky, her complexion appeared wan. “I doubt anyone would find it enjoyable,” she replied softly. “Marcus, if such a situation recurs, I suggest refraining from bringing Matthew here. He's too young to comprehend adult matters.” Melissa opened the door of the driver's seat, but

“What's the matter?”

he pinned her

Marcus’ expression turned somber.

could you subject him to the stigma

gaze, she was certain he was seeking

that really my choice to make, Marcus? Have you considered my perspective? If you didn't just the Summit Ltd. case from me, we might still work things out. But what's left for me afterward? Should

yeah. You did give me one more

closed doors. You just

voice, admitting, “Regrettably, Marcus, neither option appeals

releasing her,

a constructive conversation. Although they were

the very least, maintain civility for the

Marcus’ tone turned sharp, leaving her unable to express herself freely. Feeling embarrassed and unable

stood stoically in

rushed over from a distance, breathless. “Marcus, Melissa left the gifts behind.” Olivia's

coldly, “She didn't want them.” Olivia

you don't even like Violette. Why use her to antagonize Melissa? What if you can't win Melissa back?” Disregarding

as Marcus departed. “Stubborn.” Frustrated, Marcus headed straight upstairs upon his return

indicated to Violette

blushed, her heart racing, but she hesitated to

the air, Rena tactfully suggested that

suggestion, the Finch

his son, but was dissuaded

Melissa. Unless you reinstate Marcus as CEO of the Fowler Group and resume your duties.” Waylen

his arm and spoke softly. “They've

each other's pace. Since it's not feasible to expect Melissa to abandon her career, Marcus must compromise. If he doesn't, their relationship won't survive. Waylen, they have a child together. Regardless of Marcus’ anger, they can't sever ties.” Waylen, still discontent, inquired, “Then why didn't Marcus rebuff Violette when she approached him?” Rena cast a glance at Waylen as she slowly replied, “To provoke me, you used to surround yourself with numerous women. In comparison, Marcus is more discreet about his personal affairs.” Waylen felt anxious. “That was in the past.

it, Waylen remarked, “Compared to our youth, their disagreements might seem minor. They will sort things out on their own.” Rena smiled in

the Watson Group, which she had painstakingly obtained. However, Waylen was unaware of this,

was facing challenges. A project in the subsidiary company of Duefron required

Rena picked up the phone

you for a favor” In the days that followed, Melissa and Marcus

later, it snowed again. Matthew caught a cold due to excessive play and developed a high fever. He remained hospitalized

in the hospital's private room was tinged with the faint scent of medicine.

fever again, prompting the nurse to administer an IV

embrace, his eyes brimming with tears. “Mommy, I really want to

hair Lovingly and planted a ki*s on

Il take you to your grandparents’

few there with she spend

normal circumstances, Matthew would have listened

restless and hard to soothe. He squirmed in Melissa's hold

out her phone. “How about we call Daddy so you can talk to him?” she suggested, hoping to lift

Matthew perked up, his eyes sparkling

for a moment before dialing Marcus’

what's going on?” Melissa took a moment before replying, “Matthew's asking to speak with you... Do

tentative,

couldn't help but sneer. “What are you trying to say, Miss Brown? You think I'm caught up in something, huh?” Though Marcus seemed relaxed,

not wanting to escalate things, replied softly, “Can't we just talk like normal people? Marcus... We may have gone our separate ways, but that doesn't mean we

taking in her

an even chiller tone, he asked, “And why would I agree to that?” Melissa felt her

she gathered herself before saying, “I'm going to hand

he glanced at his hand connected to the IV drip. With a voice full

I will be really upset” Marcus’ brow furrowed, and he felt a pang in

any issues between him and Melissa, he knew he couldn't let that impact Matthew. In a soft, soothing tone, he inquired, “Where are you, buddy? Hand the phone to mommy, please.” Matthew, teary-eyed, handed the phone to Melissa, saying,