A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

He respected Olivia, and though he was reluctant, he simply touched her hand softly and wished her a good night…

Olivia had hoped that Dylan would let her go once he heard what she had to say.

However, upon her getting off the car, Dylan emerged from the car on the opposite side.

As Olivia held the door, their eyes met, but she couldn’t help but ask in a hushed tone, “What do you want, Dylan?”

This was the Edwin’s villa, where Edwin and Laura were undoubtedly inside.

Olivia was keen not to be seen with Dylan.

Yet, Dylan approached her, each step deliberate.

He draped his jacket over her shoulders, his eyes tender as he murmured, “I understand it’s late, and Leyla must be asleep by now.

I won’t wake her up, I promise.

I just want to see her.

”

Olivia remained rooted to the spot.

With his arm around her shoulder, Dylan guided Olivia into the house.

A servant happened to be there in the hallway.

Upon seeing Olivia and Dylan, the maid immediately rose to greet them.

However, she couldn’t help but feel anxious seeing them together.

However, Olivia simply asked softly, “Has Leyla gone to bed?”

The servant nodded obediently.

“Yes, she has.

Nanny brought Miss Leyla’s bottle down just now and confirmed that she is fast asleep.

”

Satisfied, Olivia nodded.

Shrugging off the jacket, she ascended the stairs without saying a word to Dylan.

Disregarding the servant’s gaze, Dylan followed Olivia upstairs.

Together, they ascended to the second floor.

Olivia whispered, “Be sure not to disturb her.

”

With a meaningful glance, she conveyed her expectations to Dylan.

Dylan understood the implication.

Failure to comply meant losing any chance of seeing the little girl again.

He nodded in agreement.

The nanny’s quarters were adjacent to Leyla’s.

Startled by the noise, she hurried to check what was going on.

Acknowledging the nanny with a nod, Olivia led Dylan into the girl’s room.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

Despite the nanny’s surprise at Dylan’s presence, she complied with Olivia’s instructions.

Bathed in the soft glow of moonlight, Leyla lay serenely on her pink princess bed.

Although Leyla was nearly two years old, she still had a habit of kicking off her blanket while sleeping.