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.

today. Frustrated, she headed back to the dressing room to change, ready to

that moment, the door to

figure entered and shut the door

of the room, only

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 want to see that

shadow crossed

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

in a

retorted sharply, “And what exactly are we to each

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

spend my time with is none

Marcus once again pushed her

ached from the

felt no regret

voice light but laced

like killing you now!” She allowed the

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,

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 anymore.” Melissa

didn't leave. Instead, he took a

to shower. She grabbed

leaving, he murmured, “You're right! You are your own person. I really had no right to

pausing for a moment, Melissa opened the door

the window, letting the chilly breeze help soothe her frustration and disappointment. This helped her shake off some

it back home without any issues.

a pair of men's leather shoes that

aback for a second, and then

for Thomas. When she saw Melissa, she cheerfully said, “Mr. Smith mentioned he was an old friend of your mom. He stopped by to visit you and Matthew, and

off her coat and slipped into

fixed her gaze on Thomas and said calmly, “Yes, he was a friend of

really adored

children, but due to their father's genetics, both kids had mental

intelligent, yet there was a

quite

respect for Melissa. Understanding her challenging past, he admired her courage and determination. Not many had the guts to

a hard time? 've heard there were some issues with the funding. I

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,

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,

seemed so kind

wondered if there was a hidden

one who

move to kick Thomas out, but she wasn't particularly pleased about his presence, either. And

for Thomas, he was no fool. He could clearly sense how she felt about him being there, so he decided to take his leave once the meal was done. Before he left, however, he approached the boy and gave him a peck on

at

temper was so obviously like his mother’s. He had the same fire

adored the boy

again” With that, Thomas grabbed his coat and made his way to the door. To his surprise, Melissa also stood up, saying,

later, they walked out of the apartment building. Melissa pulled her

a small wave of his hand and silently instructed the man to wait inside the car. Then

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 day comes?”

are still a Smith. And so is Matthew. I hope you can think matters over carefully, for the sake

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

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

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

a

her disappear

tenacity. She was so small and delicate, yet so incredibly bullheaded at the

turned to greet

me! Does she really not care about me at all?” Thomas took

it between his lips, lt it, and then

absent throughout her difficult childhood. How can you now expect her to give a rat's ass about you?

the family’s hope, but everything went up in flames after she fell in love with

she brought everything upon

Upstairs.

Melissa as soon as she stepped through

against Mr. Smith?” she asked as she turned her head to

herself with changing into house slippers. “I wouldn't call it a grudge, exactly. But I would

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” She was swamped

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

that would not

schedule was, it only made sense for her to

she was also happy 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 fairly well,” Melissa

bought her 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

nodded

desk lamp, she propped her chin on her hand and browsed through the pile of paper. Before she knew it, the clock registered one

was just about to head to bed when she

“He is doing all right. He was in good spirits the whole day” A

and took a shower. When she came out, there was a new message. “I can help you finance the Watson Group.” Why would she ask

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 yes or ano? His musings were

scoff as he plopped down on the seat across from

too happy to fall asleep! And your mother likes to

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