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

Rena succeeded in freeing herself from his

faint smile graced her lips as she responded, “It

and pleaded, “It’s just a meal, nothing more. I will sign the papers after

earnestly, his

Finally, Rena relented.

in his vehicle, Rena watched as Waylen dialed Jazlyn, instructing her on

an hour later, Waylen steered the car

remained unchanged, a replica of the

retrieved the injured Snowball from the veterinary hospital, and the

arrival, Snowball darted toward

gentle as she caressed

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

bestowed a subtle nod, a gesture of

felt disinclined to dine with him while clad in hospital attire. Seeking a more appropriate attire, she ventured to the coat closet, selecting a dress and adorning

the meal,

delectable cuisine, two divorce agreements lay upon

his voice a mere whisper, “We

he served her, ensuring

modest amount, Rena delicately placed her

knife and

he responded, “I have

impatience. However desolate she might have felt, she understood the need to

Rena reclaimed

She yearned for solitude…

intended to bestow upon her real estate, stock funds, and cash, the sum total exceeding two

couldn’t bring herself to

whispered softly and serenely, “Accept it. Do not burden yourself excessively

glistened

She signed…

Pausing momentarily, he

Rena remained silent.

a fleeting moment,

she would not divulge her plans now

It was all over.

Rena beckoned Snowball, fastening its

remained seated at the

ride, yet

was for the best. Finally, he averted

her head, muttering

It was truly over…

fingers, Waylen unexpectedly declared, “Rena, believe it or not, I

Rena faltered momentarily.

against the cold metal doorknob. She

sun

he

her gaze fixed

You have no desire to linger with that

“No.”

withdraw from the legal profession today, never to return.” Rena

“If it holds no significance

Rena’s heart raced.

Waylen’s

she pondered why he chose to abandon

resolved to cease

it was time to release her worries about him, for their

himself alone within the confines

emptiness pervaded

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

in securing a

return? Would

remained oblivious to

his heart yearned for her and sorrow clung to him, he willingly

he summoned the melodies of the Moonlight

his fingertips, a symphony that seemed to defy

evening, a phone call shattered the silence. “Mr. Fowler, your daughter has opened her eyes, I believed

his phone

Adam’s apple bobbed incessantly, until he mustered the strength to control his emotions. “I’ll be there

a black Maybach halted at the entrance of a

Alexis had been entrusted

the care

glass door, greeted by a

“She is quite fortunate.

about

the capsule against

lay baby

extraordinary

fixed her gaze up

smile illuminated her cherubic face, her toothless gum

anxieties were assuaged. He pressed a kiss against the capsule,

had elapsed and the

the airport, stepping onto the bustling exit with a

very moment, Zack, with his lanky frame, shook off his cool demeanor and swiftly

spectator, found herself rendered utterly helpless by the

Rena couldn’t help but despise Zack, labeling him as

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

an unrelenting pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued

development, he unleashed a savage

embarking on a relationship with Danna, Zack renounced his indulgence in alcohol and

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

Duefron primarily due to Eloise’s recurring leg

invested in some French restaurants, her occasional piano performances added a

mature, stunningly beautiful, and financially independent woman,

remained untouched by these

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

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

pushed open the office door

fixated upon her boss, admiring

blossomed into a distinguished figure, the

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

aback, raised his eyes to meet Jazlyn’s and inquired in a detached tone,

expressed her unease, “Yes, Rena might stay

shifting to the contents of the kraft paper

and Rena, he couldn’t help but feel the pangs of jealousy stirring within him. While the pair appeared just like friends in the pictures, it was still enough to kindle the flames of envy within

knew that Zack went to

Rouemn, immobilized by his

his moments of lovesickness, he found solace in gazing at Rena’s photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in every frame, alongside Tyrone’s sister, Waylen yearned to see

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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