A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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Elvira refused to give up.

She sought to provoke Rena, believing she could triumph over her. In fact, her sole purpose in coming today was to incite Rena.

Yet Rena remained unfazed.

She flung a bank card in Elvira’s direction, sneering. “Why beat around the bush? You simply want to continue seducing Waylen, don’t you? Well, here’s your chance… There’s approximately 200, 000 dollars on the card, and conveniently, there’s a five-star hotel across the street. Miss Coleman, please take it. Consider it the payment I made for your service. If you serve him well, perhaps you can become his wife once I divorce him.”

Elvira attempted to feign sorrow.

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Rena tossed the card onto Elvira and declared, “Now you can leave with my husband. Stay away from me.

Elvira glanced at Waylen.

With a pallid face, Waylen uttered, “Leave!”

Elvira was taken aback.

She had never anticipated such heartlessness from Waylen. She had assumed, at the very least, that he still harbored some feelings for her.

Lyndon said with urgency, “Waylen, Elvira…”

“You should leave as well.”

Waylen’s voice was laced with an even colder demeanor.

Lyndon stood there, stunned.

Waylen had always held him in high regard. How could… How could Waylen treat him in this manner now? Rena’s words had shattered Waylen. He knew she had done it intentionally. She was aware of his aversion towards Elvira, yet she chose to utter those hurtful words. She truly desired a divorce.

Suppressing the anguish in his heart, Waylen addressed Lyndon, I have repaid the debts my family owed you. We need not cross paths again. I will also inform my father that any ties between the Fowler family and the Coleman family are now severed.”

Lyndon was completely bewildered, unwilling to depart.

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Mark instructed his men to escort them out.

Outside the ward, Mark cast a glance at his men and Lyndon was forcibly restrained on the floor.

Lyndon’s hand, once adept at playing the piano, was held down.

Mark deliberately pressed his foot onto Lyndon’s hand, exerting slow, deliberate pressure…

He maintained a cold demeanor.

This hand, which had once captivated his sister, Rena.

This hand, which Rena had admired since childhood.

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