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

former abode for a meal. I will

in freeing herself from

faint smile graced her lips as she responded,

firmly and pleaded, “It’s just a

pleaded earnestly, his

Finally, Rena relented.

watched as Waylen dialed Jazlyn, instructing her on

an hour later, Waylen steered the car toward the

remained unchanged, a replica of the

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

arrival, Snowball darted toward

her touch gentle as she caressed the

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

a subtle nod,

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

the meal, silence

cuisine, two divorce agreements lay

set them aside, his voice a mere whisper, “We shall peruse them

served her, ensuring

savoring a modest amount, Rena delicately placed

grip on the knife and fork

“I have

waited patiently, devoid of any semblance of impatience. However desolate she might have felt, she understood the need to confront reality and

reclaimed her

She yearned for solitude…

her real estate, stock funds,

couldn’t bring herself to

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

eyes glistened with

She signed…

welled in Waylen’s eyes. Pausing momentarily, he inquired

Rena remained silent.

moment,

her plans now that they were

It was all over.

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

remained seated at

yearned to offer her a ride, yet feared the pain of

this was for the best. Finally, he averted his gaze, his voice tinged with hoarseness. “Your uncle’s car

head,

It was truly over…

with trembling. fingers, Waylen unexpectedly declared, “Rena, believe

Rena faltered momentarily.

the cold metal doorknob. She then clenched her teeth

sun

awaited below, as he had personally come

Rena remained silent, her gaze fixed upon the passing scenery

no desire to linger

“No.”

her intently and continued, “By the way, that scoundrel announced to withdraw from the

widened. “If it holds no significance to

Rena’s heart raced.

what Waylen’s intentions

her thoughts as she pondered why he chose to abandon his legal career on the very day of their

to cease dwelling

to release her worries about him, for their chapter had reached

Rena’s departure, Waylen found himself alone within the

overwhelming emptiness pervaded the

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

a three-year visa to Rouemn, he comprehended the extent

would she transform upon her return? Would there be another person

remained oblivious to

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

summoned the melodies

his fingertips, a

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

his

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

hour later, a black Maybach halted at

to combat genetic anomalies in humans. Alexis had been entrusted here

the care here was measured in

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

“She is quite fortunate.

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

cradled the capsule

lay

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

gaze up at

illuminated her cherubic face, her

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

years had elapsed and the fateful moment

emerged from the airport, stepping onto the bustling exit with a

his cool demeanor and swiftly removed his sunglasses. Passionately, he embraced Danna, their lips intertwining in

painted Danna’s cheeks, while Rena, a mere spectator, found

help but despise Zack, labeling him as

the music studio, channeling his inherent talent, which he had inherited from Brandon, his own father. Under Zack’s guidance, the business had flourished and extended its

pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued Danna until he

Tyrone discovered this development, he unleashed

with Danna, Zack renounced his indulgence in alcohol and ceased his frequent

Zack faithfully made the

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

piano performances added a touch of enchantment to

stunningly beautiful, and financially independent woman, she inevitably attracted numerous

heart remained untouched by these

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

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

open

her

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

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

taken aback, raised his eyes to meet

might stay

shifting to the contents of the

stack of photographs capturing moments shared by Zack 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

Zack went to Rouemn every

immobilized by his commitment to Alexis,

gazing at Rena’s photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in every frame, alongside Tyrone’s sister, Waylen

an invitation to Mr. and Mrs. Figueroa’s

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