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.

headed back to

door to

figure entered and shut the door behind

the silence of the room, only

declared sharply, “You know, I could sue you for harassment” Marcus paid no

crossed

his tone remained icy. “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

in a compromising

exactly are

speed, let me spell it out for you. We're over. That means you're free to get close to any woman you

choose to spend my time with

pushed her against the wall

ached from

no regret

voice

now!” She allowed the ki*s without

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

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 the sofa and

lost the desire to shower. She

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

for a moment, Melissa opened

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

back home without any issues.

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

was taken aback for a second, and

making tea 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 even brought a bunch of presents” Julie was clueless about the

off her coat and slipped

didn't want to drag Julie into this mess, so she fixed her gaze on Thomas and said calmly, “Yes, he was a

really adored the

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

appeared gentle and intelligent, yet there was a frailty to

quite

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

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

“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 fortunate to have

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

who seemed so kind and

there was a

one who enjoyed the

no move to kick Thomas out, but she wasn't particularly pleased about his presence, either. And she made her sentiments clear

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 the cheek. To Thomas’ delight, Matthew did not reject the

gaze at the

was so obviously like his mother’s.

adored the

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

the apartment building. Melissa pulled her

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

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 day comes?” Melissa said nothing, though the color slowly drained from her

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

me three years ago, Mr. Smith. I know you weren't obligated to take responsibility of me. But my answer

What makes you think I would willingly return to such miserable times again?” “Well, don't you

living my own life.

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

disappear into the

the dim light, there was no mistaking her tenacity. She was so small and delicate, yet so incredibly bullheaded at

turned to greet the man

long sigh. “She still isn't willing to forgive me! Does she really not care about me at all?” Thomas took out his pack of cigarettes and pulled

time putting it between his lips, lt it,

never there for her. 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 living a good life now. She has no reason to look back.” Weldon narrowed his eyes and harrumphed. ‘m not giving up!” With

everything went up in flames after she fell in love with Edwin and got

she

Upstairs.

Melissa as soon as she

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

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

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 around until nine in the evening, after which, she sent the boy to bed. And then it was time to get

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

a plan in mind, one that would not only reverse Watson Group's current

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

was as diligent as you. I won't have to

he recently bought her a whole set of jewelry.” Julie couldn't help but smile at that. It was always

nodded and waited until the older woman

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

was just about to head to bed when

doing all right. He was in good spirits the whole day” A minute passed, but

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

and pondered the meaning of those words. He thought long and hard about it, but

up so late?” he said with a scoff as he plopped down on the seat across from Marcus. “Itis said that single men are prone to have

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 likes to indulge me from time to time. You would do well to learn a thing or two from us!” Marcus finally looked up, only to raise a sardonic

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 tell them not pursue a contract with her.” Waylen scoffed and rolled her eyes. He knew what his son was