A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 82

A shadow passed over Harold’s face, his expression turning somber.

Just then, Cecilia awoke from her nap.

She approached him, seeking solace by enveloping his waist and longing for a ki*s.

However, Harold wasnt in the mood.

He simply said, “Your brother has returned.

Let’s go downstairs.

” Despite Cecilia’s inherent simplicity, she couldn’t help but perceive his indifference, leading to a tinge of disappointment seeping into her heart.

Harold, ever the charmer, skillfully coaxed and reassured her.

As they descended the staircase, Cecilia’s spirits soared once more, her buoyant nature resurfacing.

Waylen sat comfortably on the sofa, engrossed in a magazine.

Cecilia eagerly threw herself into his arms, exclaiming, “Waylen!”

playfully pinched her cheek and remarked, “You’re still as

Harold might become jealous.

onto Waylen’s

you mention having several projects? It would be better to

”

Harold, a meaningful smile dancing on his

“Dad ts right.

treat Harold better than you treat

”

protested, her voice filled

his sister, Waylen readily agreed, his charming

the best,” Cecilia praised, her voice filled with genuine

sought to mend the strained relationship

between the two, yet the cause remained a mystery to

of the prestigious Fowler family,

a towering presence in terms of connections and power, leaving the Moores

with Waylen over Rena, no matter, the

graciousness, Harold expressed, “Thank you, Waylen,” his words dripping

hinting at a

the magazine again, he leafed through it

the clock struck half past four in the afternoon, Waylen rose from his seat, his purpose