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.

”

unusually late, perhaps stirred by the snow

in the silence of

thought she could hear the whisper of snowflakes touching the

rose and approached the window to gaze at the wintry

lit only by

felt sharp as needles, and the

window, a

it gently and then traced two names

had done this unconsciously, a

he had left Duefron for abroad, she

the window for a long while,

Could it be… Leonel?

to

in the adjacent parlor-someone had

walked into the