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

for a meal.

Rena succeeded in freeing herself from his

graced her lips as

a meal,

earnestly,

Finally, Rena relented.

Waylen dialed Jazlyn, instructing her on his request. Evidently,

steered

remained unchanged, a replica

even retrieved the injured Snowball from the veterinary hospital, and the dog was now resting lazily

darted

out, her touch gentle as she

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

nod, a gesture of

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

the meal,

two divorce

a mere whisper, “We shall peruse

served her, ensuring

amount, Rena delicately placed her fork down. “Waylen, let us sign

on the knife and fork grew slightly

responded, “I have yet

have felt, she understood the need to confront reality

reclaimed

She yearned for solitude…

bestow upon her real estate, stock funds,

bring

“Accept it. Do not burden yourself excessively with work

glistened with

She signed…

Pausing momentarily, he inquired casually, “What are

Rena remained silent.

fleeting moment, he

divulge her plans now that they

It was all over.

feet, Rena beckoned Snowball, fastening its leash. Just before departing, she whispered softly, “I’m

seated at

ride, yet

himself that this was for the best. Finally, he averted

lowered her head, muttering an

It was truly over…

Waylen unexpectedly declared, “Rena,

Rena faltered momentarily.

doorknob. She then clenched her teeth

sun

he had personally come to

car, Rena remained silent, her gaze fixed

desire

“No.”

“By the way, that scoundrel announced to withdraw from the legal profession today, never to return.”

no significance to

Rena’s heart raced.

pondered what Waylen’s

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

to cease

it was time to release her worries about him,

himself alone

overwhelming emptiness

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

assistance in securing a three-year visa to Rouemn, he comprehended the extent of

her return?

oblivious

was that he had exchanged their divorce papers for a potential future. Even though his heart yearned for her and sorrow clung to him, he willingly watched her depart and relinquished his

summoned the melodies

danced beneath his fingertips, a symphony that seemed

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

his

until he mustered the

Maybach halted at the entrance of a state-of-the-art laboratory

established by a renowned physician to combat genetic anomalies in humans. Alexis had been entrusted here two weeks prior.

price of the care here

a blonde foreigner who handed him a

“She is quite fortunate.

percent. But Mr. Fowler… Nurturing this child presents challenges, as we remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory. Nevertheless… She must remain within our facility

the capsule

lay baby

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

her gaze up at

illuminated her cherubic face,

He pressed a

years had elapsed and the fateful moment had

and Danna gracefully emerged from the airport, stepping onto the bustling exit with a sense of

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

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

nineteen years old! Rena couldn’t help but despise Zack, labeling

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

Zack relentlessly pursued Danna until he

this development, he unleashed a

in alcohol and ceased his frequent visits to bars

Zack faithfully made the journey to be by her side

to Eloise’s recurring leg injury,

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

a mature, stunningly beautiful, and financially independent woman, she

her heart remained untouched by

on the top floor of the

documents, his captivating features further enhanced by the

Jazlyn quietly pushed open the office door

fixated upon her boss, admiring

had blossomed into a distinguished figure, the object of countless women’s

him to pause his writing and retrieve the bag with intrigue. A subtle cough escaped Jazlyn’s lips as she broke the

meet Jazlyn’s and inquired in a detached tone, “She’s

the weight of the situation, Jazlyn expressed her unease, “Yes, Rena might stay in

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

jealousy stirring within him. While the pair appeared just like friends

went to Rouemn

unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized by his commitment to

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

discreetly placed an invitation card on the desk and whispered, “It’s an invitation to Mr. and Mrs. Figueroa’s grand fourth wedding

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