A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Waylen was smoking in the smoking area next to the washroom. When he saw Rena, he frowned.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

The girl had lost a lot of weight.

Although she was still beautiful, he could tell that she was exhausted and sickly.

Waylen knew that the music studio where Rena worked was very high-end and that teachers weren’t allowed to have part-time work.

Thinking of this, he exhaled a puff of smoke slowly.

Without even greeting Rena, he flicked the ash off his cigarette and asked point—blank, “Miss Gordon, are you short of money?”

Rena stiffened visibly.

She didn’t expect that Waylen would actually talk to her. After a moment of hesitation, she admitted in a low voice, “Yes,”

Waylen wasn’t an idiot. He instantly realized that Harold was behind Rena’s current plight.

But he didn’t ask her about it.

He had to admit that it would be easy for Rena to make a quick buck if she wanted to. Not only was she good—looking, but she was also gentle and alluring. When he kissed her previously, her soft lips had been so intoxicating.

No ordinary man would be able to resist her!

Waylen was surprised that she would choose the hard way.

But it was none of his business and he simply nodded slightly.

Knowing that he meant that she was dismissed, Rena hurried into the washroom.

By the time she came out, Waylen was already gone. She also noticed that the beautiful woman who had dinner with him had also left.

Rena pursed her lips. Perhaps Waylen and that woman were going to have a wonderful night together tonight.

The restaurant closed at ten in the evening on the dot.

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Rena clocked out and got ready to leave, only to find that it was raining cats and dogs outside.

Without an umbrella, she had no choice but to cover her head with her bag and run through the rain.

Unfortunately for her, the bus stop was two hundred meters away.

She was soaked by the time she made it to the bus stop, but there wasn’t a bus in sight.

With trembling hands, she took out her phone to try to call a taxi. However, it was difficult to get a cab when it was raining.

Opposite the bus stop, there was a gold Bentley Continental GT parked on the side of the road.

Waylen sat in the driver’s seat and looked at Rena quietly.