A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 112

Yearning for his presence, Rena inquired, “Won’t you return for dinner?”

“No, I won’t,” Waylen responded curtly.

On the verge of hanging up, he added, “I may only return to change my clothes during the next few days.

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A sudden wave of guilt washed over Rena as she reflected on her extravagant spending earlier that day.

Engulfed in a whirlwind of busyness, Waylen abruptly terminated the call, leaving Rena to absorb the fleeting connection.

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Resignedly, Rena stowed away her phone, her gaze fixated upon the hanging shirt, a poignant stillness enveloping her.

The initial elation she had experienced had dissipated, replaced by a somber atmosphere.

Dinner unfolded in solitude, Rena’s solitary presence filling the space.

As she lay upon the bed, a sense of unfamiliarity washed over her.

Typically, Waylen would cradle her in his arms, engaging in tender interactions that now seemed distant.

stained Rena’s cheeks, her yearning

Rena endeavored to succumb to slumber, yet her

his return

Claribel who graced her presence

“Mr.

engrossed in

harboring excessive concerns,” Claribel offered in a consoling

Claribel’s words, her worries

unable to find solace within the

contemplation, she implored Claribel to prepare an ample breakfast,

up with delight as she witnessed the thriving

opportunity, she prepared an elaborate breakfast to further contribute to their

collect Waylen’s garments and deliver them

an inexplicable embarrassment washed over her while

of his usual attire, carefully packing them

headed

Rena called Jazlyn upon

office, discreetly covered her phone and informed her

a

at the front

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