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 liberate

“Let us revisit our former abode for a meal. I will request Jazlyn to deliver the divorce papers

in freeing

faint smile graced her lips

just a meal,

earnestly, his

Finally, Rena relented.

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

steered the car toward the

unchanged, a

azure vases persisted, mirroring the past. Waylen even retrieved the injured Snowball from the veterinary hospital, and the dog was now resting

arrival, Snowball darted toward

gentle as she

hushed tone, “If you wish, you may take it

bestowed a subtle nod, a gesture of

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

meal,

the delectable cuisine, two divorce agreements lay upon the

aside, his voice a mere whisper, “We

served her, ensuring

delicately placed her fork down.

knife and fork

brief pause, he responded, “I have

might have felt, she understood

reclaimed

She yearned for solitude…

bestow upon her real estate, stock funds, and cash,

couldn’t bring

and serenely, “Accept it. Do not burden yourself excessively with work in

eyes glistened

She signed…

Pausing momentarily, he inquired casually, “What

Rena remained silent.

a fleeting moment, he appeared

not divulge her plans now that they were

It was all over.

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

remained seated at the

offer her a ride, yet feared the pain

was for the best. Finally, he averted his gaze, his

head, muttering an

It was truly over…

Waylen unexpectedly declared, “Rena, believe it or

Rena faltered momentarily.

metal doorknob. She then clenched her teeth and turned

the sun shone

as he had personally

gaze fixed upon the passing scenery outside

no desire to

“No.”

way, that scoundrel announced to withdraw from the legal profession today, never to

“If it holds no significance to you, then

Rena’s heart raced.

what Waylen’s intentions

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

cease dwelling on

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

Rena’s departure, Waylen found himself alone within

emptiness

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

with Mark’s assistance in securing a three-year

transform upon her return? Would there be another person

oblivious to such

for a potential future. Even though his heart yearned for

piano, he summoned the melodies of

keys danced beneath his fingertips, a symphony

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

his

the strength to control his emotions. “I’ll be there

Maybach halted at the

physician to combat genetic anomalies in humans. Alexis had been

care here was measured in

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

“She is quite fortunate.

about her developmental trajectory. Nevertheless… She must remain

capsule

it lay

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

her gaze up

smile illuminated her cherubic face,

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

elapsed and the fateful moment had finally

stepping onto the bustling exit with a

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

a mere spectator, found herself rendered utterly helpless by the scene unfolding before

Rena couldn’t help but despise Zack, labeling

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

an unrelenting pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued Danna until he

development, he unleashed a savage beating upon

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

resided in Rouemn, Zack faithfully made the journey to

returned to Duefron primarily due to Eloise’s recurring leg injury, necessitating her treatment in the

French restaurants, her occasional piano performances

and financially independent woman, she inevitably

her heart remained untouched by

the soaring 68-story building, the

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

open the office door and

gaze fixated upon her

33, Waylen had blossomed into a distinguished figure,

him to pause his writing and retrieve the bag with intrigue. A

aback, raised his eyes to meet Jazlyn’s and inquired

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

focus now shifting to the contents of

he couldn’t help but feel the pangs of jealousy stirring within him. While the pair appeared just like friends in

that Zack went to

three years, Waylen had remained unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized by his commitment to Alexis,

Rena’s photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in every frame, alongside

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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