A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 661-670

Locking eyes with the dissatisfied judge, he spoke in a raspy voice. “My wife needs me at this moment, so… I request a change of counsel for my client.

The judge was taken aback.

Waylen’s client was equally stunned.

A collective sense of disbelief engulfed the room.

The case was on the brink of conclusion, mere minutes away from its resolution. Waylen would have preserved his untarnished record, solidifying his status as a legend within legal circles.

Yet, what was he doing now?

The judge’s countenance contorted, and he cleared his throat before addressing Waylen, “Mr. Fowler, have you made your decision? If you leave the courtroom now, your license to practice law will be revoked for a duration of two years. You will be barred from the court for the foreseeable future.”

Waylen had already begun walking towards the exit.

He suddenly halted, his voice carrying a hint of nonchalance as he uttered, “More than two years. Henceforth, I will leave the legal circle forever.”

He made the solemn announcement.

The media erupted into a frenzy.

The case itself paled in significance as everyone’s attention became fixated on Waylen’s profound choice.

The luminary of the legal sphere made an astonishing departure.

Could this be some elaborate April Fool’s Day prank?

Elvira, standing in the wake of Waylen’s departure, teetered on the edge of madness. Did Waylen truly comprehend the magnitude of his actions?

Merely due to Rena’s sudden disappearance, he chose to forsake his esteemed position in the legal world?

How could he do this? humiliation? accompanied by Jazlyn, who pondered over his decision to reevaluate his path.

How could he subject himself to such Waylen strode with purpose, his pace swift,

Outside, reporters swarmed the car, tightly encircling it, impeding Waylen from starting the engine.

Gripping the car door with one hand, Waylen declared softly, his voice carrying deep resólve, “My wife is missing. I must search for her now. I used to believe that the courtroom held utmost importance in my life but now I understand that my family is what truly matters. I love my wife with all my heart.”

Having spoken those words, he slipped into the car.

Gradually, the reporters dispersed, creating a path for him…

A profound silence blanketed the scene.

Everyone stood stunned by this decision.

As Waylen departed, he had expected to feel a pang of reluctance.

However, it did not surface, for he knew he was heading toward the most significant person in his life…

That night, Rena relinquished her dreams of becoming a renowned pianist.

Rena had risked her life to bring their daughter into the world.

Waylen, too, could relinquish that which he held dear. He would never allow Rena to face her struggles alone, especially during times of sorrow…

Elvira’s anguished screams echoed from behind.

Countless onlookers directed disdainful gazes her way…

It had become apparent that Mr. Fowler genuinely cherished his wife, while Miss Coleman persisted in pestering and wreaking havoc upon other people’s families…

Subsequently, someone pull the trings from behind the scene.

Elvira’s compromising photographs flooded the public domain, tarnishing her reputation as promiscuous.

Waylen’s withdrawal from the legal circle ignited a whirlwind of commotion in the outside world.

He declined all interviews, instructing the driver to navigate towards the Fowler family cemetery.

Indeed, Rena awaited him there.

Clad in her hospital gown, she stood serenely.

Silently, Waylen approached her, Rena seemed to have anticipated his arrival, and without turning around, she whispered softly, “Alexis would have been a month old by now.”

Waylen tenderly grasped Rena’s shoulder, displaying a delicate touch.

Contrary to her usual behavior, she refrained from breaking away from his embrace.

She allowed him to hold her for an extended duration, the passing moments stretching into eternity.

As the sun reached its zenith, she finally voiced her query, her words dripping with determination, “Waylen, when will our paths diverge?”

Waylen’s body exhibited a subtle rigidity, betraying his inner tension.

He had anticipated this topic to arise today, yet he was unwilling to relinquish her easily.

He clung to the hope of stalling the inevitable, harboring aspirations to salvage their fractured union.

He maintained a prolonged silence before hoarsely uttering, “Let us bide our time a little longer.” With that, Rena emancipated herself from his grasp, severing the physical connection.

She pivoted, her gaze fixed upon him, as within her heart, she had already passed a judgment of condemnation. She was resolute in her decision to part ways.\

“Why persist?” she queried in a husky tone. “Let us dissolve this union expeditiously Each of us must embark on a new journey. This marriage, initially borne of Alexis’ existence, has now lost its purpose. With her absence, we…”

Waylen interjected, interrupting her train of thought.

His gaze, profound and unwavering, bore into her as he cautiously inquired in a subdued and humble manner, “If Alexis was still alive, would you return to me also?”

He skillfully phrased his query, tactfully avoiding a direct inquiry about divorce.”

He queried, “Will you come back to me?”

Unaware of his subtle manipulation of words, Rena failed to grasp the underlying intention.

Gazing at the pallid sky, she murmured softly, “Regrettably, there is no if left between us.”

Waylen advanced once more, enveloping her in a gradual embrace. Before she could extract herself from his clutches, he whispered, “I will comply, Rena… Permit me to hold you for a while longer.”

Silent and tender, he clung to her.

In that moment, Waylen remained uncertain about the length of their impending separation. It could span years-two or three or perhaps an entire lifetime.

Regardless of the duration, he resolved to convince himself.

to liberate

a meal. I will request Jazlyn to

freeing herself from

her lips as

clasped her hand firmly and pleaded, “It’s just a meal, nothing more. I will

pleaded earnestly,

Finally, Rena relented.

her place in his vehicle, Rena watched as Waylen dialed Jazlyn, instructing her on his request. Evidently, Jazlyn had anticipated this

later, Waylen steered the

unchanged, a replica of

drapes, the piano and the azure vases persisted, mirroring the past. Waylen even retrieved the injured Snowball from the veterinary hospital, and the

Snowball darted toward her, whimpering

reached out, her touch gentle as she caressed the creature’s

her delicate hand, Waylen whispered in a hushed tone, “If you wish,

nod, a gesture of

disinclined to dine with him while clad in hospital attire. Seeking a more

meal, silence enveloped

cuisine, two divorce agreements lay upon the

his voice a mere whisper, “We shall peruse them once

her, ensuring she indulged

delicately placed

knife

brief pause, he responded, “I have yet to satiate

of any semblance of impatience. However desolate she might have felt,

Rena reclaimed

She yearned for solitude…

real estate, stock funds, and cash, the

bring herself to

Do not burden yourself excessively with work in the

eyes glistened with

She signed…

momentarily, he inquired casually, “What are

Rena remained silent.

fleeting moment, he

not divulge her plans now that

It was all over.

her feet, Rena beckoned Snowball, fastening its leash. Just before departing,

remained seated

offer her a ride, yet feared

composed countenance, reminding himself that this was for the best. Finally, he averted his gaze, his voice tinged with hoarseness. “Your uncle’s car awaits

lowered her head,

It was truly over…

the doorknob with trembling. fingers, Waylen unexpectedly declared, “Rena, believe it or not,

Rena faltered momentarily.

doorknob. She then

the sun

car awaited below, as he

car, Rena remained silent, her gaze fixed upon the passing scenery outside the

no desire to linger

“No.”

way, that scoundrel announced to withdraw from the legal profession

holds no significance to you,

Rena’s heart raced.

Waylen’s intentions

pondered why he chose to abandon his legal career on the very

cease dwelling on such

it was time to release her worries about

departure, Waylen found himself alone within the

emptiness pervaded the

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

of Rena’s impending journey abroad, with Mark’s assistance in securing a three-year visa to Rouemn, he comprehended the extent of her

she transform upon her return?

remained oblivious

Even though his heart yearned

before the piano, he summoned the melodies of

danced beneath his fingertips, a symphony

silence. “Mr. Fowler, your daughter has opened her eyes, I believed you should be the first

his

until he mustered the strength to control his

Maybach halted at the entrance of a

in humans. Alexis had been entrusted here two weeks

of the care here was measured

door, greeted by a blonde foreigner who handed him a small

“She is quite fortunate.

child presents challenges, as we remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory.

capsule against

lay baby

hair. Her eyes gleamed with an extraordinary radiance and beauty. Faint

fixed her gaze up at

illuminated her cherubic face, her toothless gum peeking

were assuaged. He pressed a kiss against

elapsed and the fateful moment had finally

airport, stepping onto the bustling exit with

with his lanky frame, shook off his cool demeanor and swiftly removed his

Danna’s cheeks, while Rena, a mere spectator, found herself rendered utterly helpless by

years old! Rena couldn’t help

he had inherited from Brandon, his own father. Under Zack’s guidance, the business had flourished and extended its influence to even Heron, attaining

Zack relentlessly pursued Danna

development, he unleashed a

indulgence in alcohol and ceased his frequent visits to bars and clubs, transforming into a model

in Rouemn, Zack faithfully made the journey to be by her side every

to Eloise’s recurring leg injury, necessitating

restaurants, her occasional piano performances

beautiful, and financially independent woman, she

her heart remained untouched by these

Group, on the top floor of the soaring 68-story building, the CEO’s office

in reviewing documents, his captivating features further enhanced by the gentle illumination streaming in through the French

pushed open the office door

gaze fixated upon her boss, admiring his rugged

the age of 33, Waylen had blossomed into a distinguished figure, the object of

bag on the surface, Jazlyn caught Waylen’s attention, causing him to pause his writing and retrieve the bag with intrigue.

to meet Jazlyn’s and inquired in a detached tone,

weight of the situation, Jazlyn expressed her unease, “Yes, Rena might stay in Duefron for a while to assist seeking treatment for Eloise’s

ceased his inquiries, his focus now shifting to the contents of the kraft paper

help but feel the pangs of jealousy stirring within him. While

knew that Zack went to Rouemn

Waylen had remained unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized by his commitment to Alexis, and fearful

of lovesickness, he found solace in gazing at Rena’s photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in every frame, alongside

Jazlyn discreetly placed an invitation card on the desk and whispered, “It’s an invitation to Mr. and Mrs. Figueroa’s grand fourth wedding anniversary celebration. Rumor has it

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