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.

Rena’s cheeks,

endeavored to succumb to slumber, yet her rest was

his return indefinitely

was Claribel who graced

“Mr.

engrossed in

harboring excessive concerns,” Claribel offered

nodded, acknowledging Claribel’s words, her worries momentarily

herself unable to find solace within

prepare an ample breakfast, fueled

up with delight as she witnessed the thriving bond between Rena and

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

retreated to her room, intending to collect Waylen’s garments and deliver them to the law

cheeks as an inexplicable embarrassment washed over her

of his usual attire,

taxi, she headed towards the Sterling Law

called Jazlyn upon her

discreetly covered her phone and informed her boss, “Miss

a set

mentioned leaving them at the front desk for

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