A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

He glanced at the female star beside him, Mina Wright. If Sylvia hadn't jogged his memory, he would have forgotten her name.

The vice president seemed quite fond of Mina and was keen on making her the face of the company. Since the vice president was senior to Marcus and he even brought Mina to meet them in person, Marcus found it hard to decline his suggestion.

Yet, the woman overstepped by meddling in Marcus's personal life.

Taking his time, Marcus approached the golf ball and expertly sent it rolling into the hole.

The people around him were quick to shower him with compliments.

Holding the golf club, Marcus responded to Mina's inquiry, “She's my son's mother. Oh, Miss Wright, are you perhaps expecting and Looking for tips on how to be a good mother?” Mina's cheeks turned red.

She was quick to pick up on the irritation in his tone. His feigned ignorance was away to embarrass her. Used to praise, this was new territory for her. Despite the interest from her many wealthy suitors, none matched Marcus’ allure.

His elusive nature only seemed to increase his appeal.

Annoyed yet resilient, Mina chose to play dumb. She ran her fingers through her hair flirtatiously and replied, “Mr. Fowler, stop teasing me.

I'm still single” It was clear to everyone she was attempting to charm him.

Marcus, however, simply acknowledged her words with a nod and went back to his game, treating the golf ball as if it were the center of his universe. Mina's efforts to draw his attention were in vain.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Mina decided to back off.

‘s Meanwhile, the coach took Melissa to a different court.

Melissa had never played golf before, so she was starting from the very beginning.

The coach was incredibly patient. He stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her, and gently guided her hands, covered in gloves, explaining the essential techniques and skills.

She took her lessons very seriously.

However, to onlookers, their stance seemed overly close.

Marcus, at least, saw it that way.

He approached them, holding a golf club, his tall and striking presence undeniable. The coach recognized him immediately and paused his instructions to say hello.

With alight smile, Marcus said, “Please, go on." The coach then resumed the teaching.

Leaning on his club, Marcus mentioned in a relaxed tone, “My dad called to ask about Matthew. I mentioned Matthew's reading and spelling abilities. He then said he'd like to teach Matthew himself.

He wanted me to ask what you think”

The coach released Melissa.

Surprised, he turned from Marcus to Melissa. “Miss Brown, you and Mr.

Fowler...” Marcus cut in, “We have a kid together.” Mina then joined them as well.

Dressed in a black silk dress and a white jacket, she looked stunning.

She couldn't fathom losing to Melissa.

Despite Melissa's beauty, she didn't outshine Mina. Standing at only about 53", she was too slim and wore minimal makeup.

Yet, it was clear Marcus was jealous.

Without a word, Melissa turned to the coach. “Let's go on.” How could the coach keep going? With a slight smile, he suggested, “Mr. Fowler is skilled at golf.

Maybe he could give you some tips?”

Melissa didn't make it hard for the coach, but she wasn't about to let Marcus win... She then headed to the lounge and ordered a drink.

Marcus watched her from afar but didn't approach.

Meanwhile, Mina took a seat beside her and inquired, “Do you mind if I join you?” Melissa offered a small smile.

She wasn't interested in befriending Mina, so her response was lukewarm. Mina glanced towards where Marcus was and said in a low voice, “I guess every woman dreams of marrying someone like Mr.

Fowler. Why don't you like him?” Melissa wasn't taken aback by Mina's question.

Marcus had it all. He was born into wealth, was the executive director of the country’s largest conglomerate, and was strikingly handsome.

Despite his usual arrogance and coldness, women flocked to him.

But Melissa knew all too well what he was like in private and therefore wasn't as captivated.

Sipping her drink through the straw, she hinted, “He's single now.” When Mina was on the verge of replying, someone draped a towel over Melissa's head, its scent unmistakably masculine, filled with the aroma of men's cologne.

Melissa removed the towel only to see Marcus standing nearby.

The man scoffed. “When did you start talking so much?”

Melissa shot back, “Probably around the time I started working as your secretary, making your meals and catering to you daily.” Everyone around them held their breath.

In the business world of Duefron, Melissa was likely the only one bold enough to challenge Marcus in such a manner.

Yet, Marcus didn't retaliate. He shifted his focus to Mina, remarking, “I've heard from Mr. Waston that you're quite the golfer” Mina believed she had finally grabbed his attention.

She shed her jacket, eager to demonstrate her prowess.

But then Marcus gestured towards Melissa and declared, “Your new task is to teach her. If she picks up golf, we'l seal the endorsement deal and sign the contract tomorrow. If not, consider the deal over.” Mina was dumbfounded.

Melissa, regaining her composure, stood and demanded, “Marcus, what are you trying here?” ‘s Marcus, drying his neck with the towel, gave her a Look. “What, still clinging to that guy? You're not exactly young anymore. It’s time you act a bit more mature.” Melissa was so furious that she ended up kicking him.

just couldn't get it today. Frustrated, she headed back to the

that moment, the door to the private

shut the

room,

was about to shower when suddenly, she found herself pinned against the wall... She declared sharply, “You know, I could sue you for harassment” Marcus paid no attention to her protest. He softly caressed her cheek and murmured, “I don't ever

crossed Marcus's

“Didn't it seem to you like you were a bit too cozy with that

were in a compromising

“And what exactly are we to each

to speed, let me spell it out for you. We're over. That means you're free to get close to any woman you like, be it Miss Finch or that actress. I

my time with is

Marcus once again pushed her

ached from

felt no regret or

her cheek, his voice light but

feel like killing you now!” She allowed the

into a corner? You should've known better than anyone that this was coming our way." She

have to consider me, because without me, there are plenty of women ready to fall into your arms! And you can use them to

“Let me gol” Marcus released her but didn't leave. Instead, he took a seat on the sofa and lit

to shower. She grabbed her clothes

You are your own person. I really had no right to

Melissa opened the door and stepped

breeze help soothe her frustration and disappointment. This

back home

soon as she walked in, she noticed a pair of men's leather

was taken aback for a second, and then looked

friend of your mom. He stopped by to visit you and Matthew, and even brought a bunch of presents” Julie was clueless about the real situation. She just thought Thomas

to keep her cool, Melissa took off her coat and slipped into

gaze on Thomas and said calmly, “Yes, he was a friend of my mother” At that moment, Thomas was holding

really adored

due to their father's genetics, both kids had mental disabilities and couldn't take over

was a frailty

quite fond of

past, he admired her courage and determination. Not many had the guts to walk

you a hard time? 've heard there were some issues with the funding. I know a few people who might be able to assist.” Melissa preferred to keep her distance from anything related to the

table alongside Julie, she responded in a low voice, “I'l handle it on my own” Julie, arranging the plates, offered a warm smile and said, “Mr. Smith, that's very generous of you. Melissa is

join us for dinner? I've prepared something special. Let's enjoy the meal together.” Then, Julie was quick to bring Matthew's food, ready to feed him, when he clung to Thomas, declaring, “I want Grandpa Thomas to hold me.” Melissa cast a glance at the boy, advising, “Don't refer to him that way." Bears Thomas, with a smile, replied, “Its alright. Matthew has taken a liking to me, and he's quite adorable. If-—" Melissa cut him off smoothly, “Let's start our dinner!” Julie, wiping

towards Thomas, who seemed so kind

if there was

one who enjoyed the

particularly pleased about his presence, either. And she made her sentiments clear as she

felt about him being there, so he decided to take his leave once the meal was done. Before he left, however, he

help but gaze at the

from his father's side, but his temper was so obviously like his mother’s. He had the same fire

adored

you again” With that, Thomas grabbed his coat and made his way to the door. To his surprise, Melissa also stood up, saying, “I'l see you off” Thomas could only blink at

out of the apartment building. Melissa pulled her coat tighter around

about to open the door to the backseat. Thomas dismissed him with a small wave of his hand and silently instructed the man to wait inside the car. Then he turned to

things are strained between

despise my brother, and the entire Smith family, 100, but... But you are still a Smith. And so is Matthew. I hope you

her to cross her arms over her chest. “I thank you for taking care of me three years ago, Mr. Smith. I know you weren't

behind me. What makes you think I would willingly return to such miserable times again?” “Well, don't you want to get back

own life. I am done being manipulated by other people for their own selfish

come back again, Mr. Smith.” Melissa gave him a nod, and then turned away

disappear

her tenacity. She was so small and delicate,

he turned to greet

heaved a long sigh. “She still isn't willing to forgive me! Does she really not care

between his lips, lt it, and then took

you now expect her to give a rat's ass about you? More importantly, she is living a good life now. She has no reason to look back.” Weldon narrowed his eyes and harrumphed. ‘m not giving up!” With the way things were, he had no

but everything went up in flames after she fell in

ruined, and she

Upstairs.

soon as

asked as she turned her head to make

changing into house slippers. “I wouldn't call it a grudge, exactly. But I would much prefer that he doesn't meddle

lightly. “I don't think he will be back again” She was swamped with work, but she made a point of making time for Matthew. They played around until nine in the evening, after which, she sent the boy

attention. Shortly before midnight, Julie brought her something to eat. “Why don't you call it a night?” she said to Melissa in concern. “You wouldn't want to strain your

will get easier once this project is done.” She already had a plan in mind, one that would not only reverse Watson Group's current financial situation in half a year, but also ensure profit growth in the subsequent

self-imposed schedule was, it only made sense for her to

for the latter's milestones. “If only my son was as diligent as you. I won't have to worry about his future so much.” “Oh, I think Shawn's doing

Julie couldn't help but smile at that. It was always nice to know that loved

late though.” Melissa nodded and waited until the older

light coming from her desk lamp, she propped her chin on her hand and browsed through the pile of paper. Before she knew

was just about to head to bed when she

doing all right.

out, there was a new message. “I can help you finance the Watson Group.” Why would she ask for his help? If it hadn't been for Marcus, the Watson Group wouldn't be in such a

of the city, Marcus stared at his phone screen and pondered the meaning of those words. He thought long and hard about it, but couldn't quite figure out what she meant. Was it a

down on the seat across from Marcus. “Itis said that single men are prone to

way too happy to fall asleep! And your mother likes to indulge me from time to time. You would do well to learn a thing or two from us!” Marcus finally

about his father’s issue, and dismissed it by saying, “The vice-president was the one who invited her. They are eyeing her to be the next brand ambassador, but if you dislike