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.

she headed back to the

moment, the door to the

entered and shut the door

room, only his footsteps were

I could sue you for harassment” Marcus paid no attention to her protest. He softly caressed her cheek and

crossed

his tone remained icy. “Didn't it seem to you like you were

were in a

sharply, “And what exactly are we to each other,

not up to speed, let me spell it out for you. We're over. That means you're free to get close

who I choose to spend my time with is none of your business.

again pushed her against

back ached from

she felt no regret or

ki*sed her cheek, his voice light but

now!”

when you stole my client and backed me into a corner? You should've known better than anyone that this was coming our way." She paused,

there are plenty of women ready to fall into your arms! And you can use them to get

released her but didn't leave. Instead, he took

the desire to shower. She grabbed her clothes and began to

she was leaving, he murmured, “You're right! You are your own person. I really had no right to interfere. I'm sorry, and I

Melissa opened the door and stepped

help soothe her frustration and disappointment. This helped her shake off some of her

back home

noticed a pair of men's leather shoes that

taken aback for a second, and

she cheerfully said, “Mr. Smith mentioned he was an old friend of your mom. He stopped by to visit you and Matthew, and even brought a bunch of presents” Julie was

took off her coat and

mess, so she fixed her gaze on Thomas and said

really adored

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

yet there was a frailty to him

quite fond

past, he admired her courage and determination. Not many had

respectful tone, Thomas looked at Melissa and said, “Are things at the company giving you a hard time? 've heard there were some issues with the funding. I know a

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.

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

seemed so kind and

wondered if there was

one who enjoyed

she wasn't particularly pleased about his

done. Before he left, however, he approached the boy and gave him a peck on the cheek. To

help but gaze at the boy for one

temper was so obviously like his mother’s. He had the same fire and stubbornness as that

he adored the boy very

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 her for a few seconds, but he

out of the apartment building. Melissa pulled her

open the door to the backseat. Thomas dismissed him with a small wave of his hand and silently instructed the man

couple of seconds before adding, “I won't beat around the bush, Melissa. The situation at home has improved significantly with usin the last few years, but we still lack a suitable heir. I am aware that things are strained between you and Marcus. But he is bound to marry sooner or later. What do you think is going to become of Matthew when that

are still a Smith. And so is Matthew. I

ago, Mr. Smith. I know you weren't obligated to take responsibility of me.

to such miserable times again?” “Well, don't you want to get back at the Fowlers?” Thomas

“Right now, I'm only interested in living my own life. I am done being manipulated by other people for their own selfish

him a nod, and then turned away with her chin held

watched her disappear into the

She was so small and delicate, yet so incredibly bullheaded at

car door open, and he turned to greet the man who stepped

me! Does she really not care about me at all?” Thomas took out his pack of cigarettes

took his time putting it between his lips, lt it, and then

simply a sperm donor. You were absent throughout her difficult childhood. How can 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 one else

up in flames after she fell in love with

she brought

Upstairs.

as soon as she

a grudge against Mr. Smith?” she asked as she turned her head to make sure Matthew wasn't

busied herself with changing into house slippers. “I wouldn't call it a grudge, exactly. But I would much prefer that he doesn't meddle in my business or show his face

seemed like he loves Matthew very much.” “None of that matters,” Melissa said 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

“Why don't you call it a night?” she said to Melissa in concern. “You wouldn't want to strain your eyes, would you?” Melissa took a bite of the cookie.

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

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

latter's milestones. “If only my son was as diligent as you. I won't have

a whole set of jewelry.” Julie couldn't help but smile at that. It was always nice to know that loved ones were living a good life. “Then, I shall leave you

up too late though.” Melissa nodded and waited until

her desk lamp, she propped her chin on her hand and browsed through

about to

Marcus. “How is Matthew today?” Melissa typed out her reply. “He is doing all right. He was in good spirits the

Group.” Why would she ask for his help? If it hadn't been for Marcus,

“Thank you” In another part of the city, Marcus stared at his phone screen and pondered the meaning of those words. He thought

said with a scoff as he plopped down on the seat across from

wife, Dad, why are you up so late?” Waylen chortled. “Well, 'm 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

celebrity yesterday,” Waylen plowed on. “As you may know, golf is actually a lovely chapter of the love story of your mom and me. However... The Fowler family shall not have a starlet with a vulgar mouth as a daughter-in-law.” Marcus couldn't care less 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 her that much, I'l