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.

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

moment, the door to the private dressing

and shut the door behind

of the room, only his footsteps were

found herself pinned against the wall... She declared sharply, “You know, I could sue you for harassment” Marcus paid no attention to her protest.

crossed Marcus's

him, though 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?”

in

she retorted sharply, “And what exactly are

over. That means you're free to get close to any woman you like, be it Miss

to spend my time with is none

pushed

ached

she felt no regret or

her cheek, his voice light

feel like killing you now!” She

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, “You always do whatever you want, without sparing

ready to fall into your arms! And you can use them to get under my skin. But Marcus, that doesn't affect me anymore.”

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

shower. She

own person. I really had

moment, Melissa opened the door and stepped

she rolled down the window, letting the chilly breeze help soothe

home without any

walked in, she noticed a pair of men's leather shoes that

a second, and then looked up to see

kitchen 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

her cool, Melissa took off her

drag Julie into this mess, so she fixed her gaze on Thomas and said calmly, “Yes, he was a friend of my mother” At that moment, Thomas was holding

really adored the

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

gentle and intelligent, yet there was a frailty to

quite fond

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

were some issues with the funding. I know

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

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 her hands on her apron,

seemed so

wondered if there was a hidden conflict

one who

made no move to kick Thomas out, but she wasn't particularly pleased about his

Before he left, however, he approached the boy and gave him

help but gaze at the boy for

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

to say, he adored the boy

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

of the apartment building. Melissa pulled her

and was already about to open the door to the backseat. Thomas dismissed him with a small wave

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

But you are still a Smith. And so is Matthew. I hope you can think matters over carefully, for the sake of your son's future.” “No, thank you,” Melissa said

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

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

“Right now, I'm only interested in living my own life.

a nod, and then turned away with her chin

her disappear

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

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

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

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

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

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

was ruined, and she brought

Upstairs.

walked up to Melissa as soon as

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

exactly. But I would much prefer that he doesn't meddle in my business or show

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

want to strain your eyes, would you?” Melissa took a bite of

in mind, one that would not only reverse Watson Group's current financial situation in half a year, but also

how tight her self-imposed schedule was, it only made sense

also happy for the latter's milestones. “If only my son was as diligent as

bought her a whole set of jewelry.” Julie couldn't help but smile at that. It was always nice to know that loved ones

late though.” Melissa nodded and waited until

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

and was just about to head to bed when she

her reply. “He is doing all right. He was

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

want to offend him, so after careful consideration, she only sent him two words. “Thank you” In another part 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 interrupted when Waylen pushed

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

happy to fall asleep! And your mother likes to indulge me from

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