A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Recognizing Olivia’s lack of receptivity, Nigel refrained from further discussion and swiftly gathered his things before heading back to the company.

Meanwhile, Olivia remained seated, leisurely sipping her coffee as the sun dipped below the horizon.

Upon Nigel’s return to the office to deliver his report, Dylan had just finished sorting through a stack of documents and was reclining in his leather chair, taking a moment to rest.

Nigel knocked lightly on the door before entering the room.

Dylan opened his eyes, noticing Nigel’s presence.

He shifted slightly in his seat.

“How did it go?”

Placing the document on Dylan’s desk, Nigel sighed softly.

“It wasn’t easy,” Nigel began, his tone heavy.

“Miss Evans remains resolute.

She declined your offer of goodwill.

”

document before him, his thoughts drifting

had anticipated her

‘s BunnyBookery

hadn’t crossed paths for two months since she

yearn for her or

himself back from seeking them

but think that he might regret divorcing

it in front of him, saying, “Leyla has grown

time I saw her, she wasn’t walking well, but now she’s running

beautiful as

Miss Evans hasn’t been in good

been unwell for the past

”

Dylan’s hands tightened involuntarily.

tension, Nigel opted to leave without further dialogue,

the French

It was getting dark.

lights glowed brightly, and even the Lights beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminated the surroundings, but none

called home, there was only eternal