A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Leonel remained silent as he stared back at her.

Eventually, he replied with a similarly hoarse tone, “It’s late.

Time for bed.

”

He then began to organize his belongings, preparing for the night.

Leonel rarely spent the night at the Fowlers’ now, likely to sidestep any gossips, particularly since his divorce with Alexis.

However, his car had broken down upon arrival, and with no word from Ross yet, he opted to stay the night this time His bedroom remained unchanged.

“Good night,” he murmured to Alexis as he ascended the stairs.

Aware of his evasion, Alexis didn’t press further.

She offered a gentle smile and echoed, “Good night.

”

herself awake unusually late, perhaps

the silence of

bed, she thought she could hear the whisper of snowflakes

scene, she rose and approached the window to gaze

only by the soft

felt sharp as needles, and the

the French window, a

breathed on it gently and then traced two names with her slender,

this unconsciously, a gesture

after he had left Duefron for abroad,

lingered by the window for a long while, until she

Could it be… Leonel?

to

in

walked into