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.

back to the

that moment, the door to the private

figure entered and shut the

silence of the room,

and 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

shadow crossed

“Didn't it seem to you like you were a bit too cozy with that guy, Miss Brown? Have you forgotten you're Matthew's mom?” The fabric of his outfit brushed against

were in

“And what exactly are we

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.

time with is none of your

once again pushed her against

back ached

felt no regret or

her cheek, his voice light but

now!” She

upset, laughed weakly. Once the pain subsided, she leaned back against the wall and whispered, “Marcus, remember 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, and then went on with a raspy voice,

because without me, there are plenty of women ready to fall into your arms! And you can use them to get under my skin. But Marcus, that doesn't affect me

gol” Marcus released her but didn't leave. Instead, he took a seat on

desire to shower. She grabbed her

person. I really had no right to interfere. I'm sorry, and I won't intrude into your

a moment, Melissa

the chilly breeze help soothe her frustration and disappointment. This helped her

made it back home without any issues.

she noticed a pair of men's leather

for a second, and then looked up to see

He stopped by to visit you and Matthew, and even brought a bunch of presents” Julie was clueless about the real

her cool, Melissa took off her

and said calmly, “Yes, he was a friend of my

really adored the

due to their father's genetics, both kids had

appeared gentle and intelligent, yet there was a frailty

quite

courage and determination. Not many had the guts to walk away from a man like

some issues with the funding. I know a few people who might be able to assist.” Melissa

on my own” Julie, arranging the plates, offered a warm smile and said, “Mr. Smith, that's very generous of you. Melissa is fortunate to have

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

who seemed so kind and

wondered if there was a

one who

but she wasn't particularly pleased about his presence, either. And she

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

couldn't help but gaze at the boy for one

side, but his temper was so obviously

he adored the

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

walked out of the apartment

standing beside his car and was already about to open the door to the backseat. Thomas dismissed him with a small wave of his

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

And so is Matthew. I hope you can think matters over carefully, for the sake of your son's future.”

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

to such miserable times

just smiled. “Right now, I'm only interested in living my own life. I am done being manipulated by

Melissa gave him a nod,

watched her disappear

dim light, there was no mistaking her tenacity. She was

open, and he turned to greet the

not care about me at all?”

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

By all rights, you are only 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

everything went up in flames after she

ruined, and she brought everything upon

Upstairs.

as soon as she stepped through the

as she turned her head to make sure Matthew wasn't around to hear

would much prefer that he doesn't meddle in my business or show his face in front of

understanding, but she couldn't help but remark, “It's just that, he seemed Like a good man. He was well-dressed, too, and spoke eloquently. It also seemed like he loves Matthew very much.” “None of that matters,” Melissa said lightly. “I don't think he will be back again”

to eat. “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. “With the amount that they're paying me, it is my

mind, one that would not only reverse Watson Group's current financial

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

milestones. “If only my son was as diligent as

whole set of jewelry.” Julie couldn't help but smile at that. It was always nice to

stay up too late though.” Melissa nodded and waited until

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

her arms and was just about to head to bed when

right. He

“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 tight spot

stared at his phone screen and pondered the meaning of those words. He thought long and

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

bother to look up from his phone. “You have a wife, Dad, why are you up so late?” Waylen chortled. “Well, 'm way too happy to fall asleep! And your mother

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