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A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 302
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In that very moment, the door to the private room swung open.

Harold entered, donning an impeccably tailored suit, radiating undeniable handsomeness.

Harold’s gaze fixed upon her.

“Rena!”

Rena, still on her feet, held a wine glass in her hand and mustered a forced smile.:”Mr. Moore.”

Paisley, fearing any potential missteps, lightly grasped Rena’s hand.

Rena flashed her a smile, reassuring her not to worry.

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She then addressed Alan and Joselyn, stating, “Mr. Scott, Mrs. Scott, I need to discuss some private matters with Mr. Moore. Paisley will keep you entertained in the meantime.”

Alan couldn’t help but feel a twinge of embarrassment.

The weight of his recent transgressions left him feeling uneasy.

Rena led the way out of the room.

Harold wore a gentle smile as he followed suit.

“Rena! I merely wish to make amends! Please don’t dismiss my goodwill, alright?”

His tone carried a softness.

Ever since realizing he had lost Rena, he treated her differently from before.

He yearned to provide her with everything, yet remained unsure if she desired it.

Rena came to a halt,

She gazed at him,

She comprehended that he might genuinely have feelings for her now and desired to please her, but it was far too late.

This attempt to appease her shattered heart held no value in her eyes.

Her demeanor remained composed.

‘Harold, we ended our relationship a long time ago. Cecilia is beautiful and genuine. You should cherish her. Do not engage in actions that would bring embarrassment upon both of us.”

Harold delicately slid his hand into his pocket.

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A chuckle escaped his lips.

“Do you still believe Waylen will marry you?”

Rena’s heart throbbed with pain.

She pressed her lips together. “Waylen has nothing to do with this!”

“Is that so?”

Harold took a step closer, drawing near.

He pinned her against the wall, as if enfolding her within his grasp.

Rena tried her best to push him away.

“Harold, have you lost your mind?”