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.

”

found herself awake unusually late, perhaps stirred by the snow

reveled in the silence of the snowy

thought she could hear the whisper of snowflakes touching

the scene, she rose and approached the window

lit only by

night air felt sharp as needles,

fogged the French window, a result of the temperature

on it gently and then traced two names with

this unconsciously, a gesture ingrained from her younger

even after he had left Duefron for abroad,

while, until she detected unusual footsteps in the

Could it be… Leonel?

quickly returned to her bed, feigning

there was activity in the adjacent parlor-someone had

after, he walked into the