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A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 141
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But to her surprise, Waylen accepted Dudley’s offer. He put his arm around her shoulder and said with a smile, “Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Williams. I’ll be sure to treat you to dinner sometime, okay?”

Seeing that Waylen seemed eager to leave, Dudley understood what was going on, Waylen clearly couldn’t wait to make out with Rena!

So he personally escorted Waylen and Rena to the elevator.

Meanwhile, in the banquet hall.

Everyone had fallen silent, especially Aline. She felt so embarrassed. She had worked so hard to get that discount, but Rena managed to get everything for free without raising her finger! How humiliating!

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Aline grabbed a bottle of wine and poured herself another glass.

Smiling bitterly, she muttered, “This single bottle of wine cost a fortune.

Thanks to Rena, I can drink it for free!”

As she spoke, a thought occurred to her and she turned to look at Harold.

However, Harold completely ignored her and walked away.

“You bastard!” she shouted at him angrily, a little tipsy from all the alcohol. “I..I..love you more than Rena ever!”

Harold stopped in his tracks, only to turn around and sneer at her coldly.

“Yeah? Well, your love is too cheap for me!”

Hearing this, Aline burst into tears.

Who would’ve thought that the reunion she had been looking forward to would end like this?

Rena followed Waylen to the basement parking lot.

She sat in the driver’s seat and kicked off her high heels, rubbing her red ankles gently. “I should’ve brought a pair of flats.”

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She then rubbed her aching calf and sighed.

Waylen was sitting in the passenger’s seat, staring at her beautiful legs.

Sensing his gaze, Rena blushed and her heart started to race.

He said in a deep voice, “You can’t drive barefoot. How about we go back upstairs and get a room instead?”

Rena was a bit naive when it came to flirting, so she didn’t pick up on his implication. She simply smiled at him and suggested, “How about we call a driver?”

Waylen didn’t say a word, His eyes were fixed’on her, and there was kind of a dangerous light to them.

After a few seconds, he suddenly sepoped her up and carried her over to his seat.

Rena gently at his chest in protest. “What’re you doing? This is a parking lot!”