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.

ought to

for a meal. I will request Jazlyn

Rena succeeded in freeing herself

faint smile graced her lips as she responded, “It is

her hand firmly and pleaded, “It’s just a meal,

earnestly, his determination

Finally, Rena relented.

dialed Jazlyn, instructing her on

later, Waylen steered the car

remained unchanged, a

vases persisted, mirroring the past. Waylen even retrieved the injured Snowball from

Rena’s arrival, Snowball darted toward

reached out, her touch gentle as she caressed

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

bestowed a subtle nod, a

parting, she felt disinclined to dine with him while clad in hospital attire. Seeking a

meal, silence

cuisine, two divorce agreements lay

a mere whisper, “We

he served her, ensuring she

a modest amount, Rena delicately placed her fork down. “Waylen, let

knife and fork

he responded, “I have

impatience. However desolate she might have felt, she understood the need to confront reality and forge ahead with

reclaimed

She yearned for solitude…

upon her real estate, stock funds, and cash,

bring herself

and serenely, “Accept it. Do not

glistened

She signed…

Waylen’s eyes. Pausing momentarily,

Rena remained silent.

moment,

her plans now that

It was all over.

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

remained seated

yet feared the pain of

best. Finally, he

lowered her head,

It was truly over…

grasped the doorknob with trembling. fingers, Waylen unexpectedly

Rena faltered momentarily.

against the cold metal doorknob. She then clenched her teeth and

the sun shone

awaited below, as he had personally come

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

desire to linger with

“No.”

withdraw from the legal profession today, never to

holds no significance to you,

Rena’s heart raced.

Waylen’s

thoughts as she pondered why he chose to abandon his

cease dwelling

to release her worries about him, for their

Waylen found himself alone within the

overwhelming emptiness pervaded

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

impending journey abroad, with Mark’s assistance in securing a three-year

her return?

oblivious to such

he had exchanged their divorce papers for a potential future. Even though his heart yearned for her and sorrow clung to him,

the piano, he summoned the melodies

keys danced beneath his fingertips, a symphony that seemed to

your daughter has opened her eyes, I believed you should be the first to receive this news. Perhaps you wish

his

incessantly, until he mustered the strength to control his emotions. “I’ll be

hour later, a black Maybach halted

facility was established by a renowned physician to combat genetic anomalies in humans. Alexis had been entrusted here two weeks prior. Naturally, the treatment came

the care here was measured in

the glass door, greeted by a blonde foreigner who

“She is quite fortunate.

rate stands at fifty percent. But Mr. Fowler… Nurturing this child presents challenges, as we remain uncertain about

capsule against

lay

crown of delicate brown hair. Her eyes gleamed with an extraordinary radiance and beauty. Faint blue veins traced the contours of her eyebrows,

fixed her gaze up

cherubic face, her

assuaged. He pressed a kiss against the capsule, whispering, “Alexis, I am… Daddy.

and the

stepping onto

with his lanky frame, shook off his cool demeanor and swiftly removed his sunglasses. Passionately, he

rosy blush instantly painted Danna’s cheeks, while Rena, a mere spectator, found herself rendered utterly helpless by the scene unfolding

couldn’t help but despise Zack, labeling him as

had inherited from Brandon, his own father. Under Zack’s guidance, the business had flourished and

unrelenting pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued

development, he

embarking on a relationship with Danna, Zack renounced his indulgence in alcohol and ceased his frequent visits to bars and clubs,

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

returned to Duefron primarily due to Eloise’s recurring

her occasional piano performances added a

stunningly beautiful, and financially independent woman, she inevitably attracted

her heart remained untouched

the

his polished wooden desk, Waylen engrossed himself in reviewing documents, his captivating features further enhanced by

open the office door

upon her

blossomed into a

pause his writing and retrieve the

meet

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

inquiries, his focus now shifting to

pangs of jealousy stirring within him. While the pair appeared just like friends in the pictures, it was still enough to

went to Rouemn

Rouemn, immobilized by his commitment

in gazing at Rena’s photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in every

her boss’ undeniable jealousy, 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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