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

our former abode for a meal. I will request Jazlyn to deliver the

in freeing herself from

faint smile graced her lips

a meal, nothing more. I

earnestly, his

Finally, Rena relented.

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

hour later, Waylen steered the car

remained unchanged, a replica of the

injured Snowball

Snowball darted toward her, whimpering

reached out, her touch gentle as she

a hushed tone, “If you wish,

subtle nod, a gesture of

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 herself

meal,

delectable cuisine, two divorce

“We shall peruse them once we have

he served her, ensuring she indulged

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

knife and fork grew

a brief pause, he responded, “I have yet to

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

Rena reclaimed her

She yearned for solitude…

bestow upon her real estate, stock funds, and cash, the sum total

couldn’t bring herself to

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

glistened

She signed…

Waylen’s eyes. Pausing momentarily,

Rena remained silent.

moment,

not divulge her plans now

It was all over.

its leash. Just before departing, she whispered softly,

seated at

yet feared

her composed countenance, reminding himself that this was for the best. Finally, he averted his

lowered her head, muttering

It was truly over…

she grasped the doorknob with trembling. fingers, Waylen unexpectedly declared, “Rena, believe

Rena faltered momentarily.

cold metal doorknob. She then

the sun shone

below, as he had personally come

her gaze fixed upon the

“What? You have no desire to linger with that scoundrel,

“No.”

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

holds no significance

Rena’s heart raced.

what Waylen’s

her thoughts as she pondered why he chose to abandon

to cease

release her worries

himself alone within the confines of

overwhelming emptiness

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

impending journey abroad, with Mark’s assistance in securing a three-year visa to Rouemn, he comprehended

her return? Would

oblivious to

knew 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

summoned

his fingertips, a symphony

I believed you should be the first to receive this news. Perhaps you wish to see her and convey a

clutched his phone

mustered the strength to control his emotions.

hour later, a black Maybach halted at the entrance of a

Alexis had been entrusted here two weeks prior. Naturally, the treatment

price of the care here was measured

greeted by a blonde foreigner who handed him a

“She is quite fortunate.

child presents challenges, as we remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory. Nevertheless… She must remain within our facility under observation and monitoring until she turns two

cradled the capsule against

it lay baby

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

fixed her gaze up at

a smile illuminated her cherubic face, her toothless gum peeking

pressed a kiss against the capsule, whispering,

years had elapsed and the

the airport, stepping onto

demeanor and swiftly removed his

mere spectator, found herself rendered utterly

couldn’t help but despise Zack,

from Brandon, his own father. Under Zack’s guidance, the business had flourished and extended its influence to even

pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued

he unleashed a

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

Danna resided in Rouemn, Zack faithfully made the

to Eloise’s recurring leg injury, necessitating her

her occasional piano performances added a touch of enchantment to her

a mature, stunningly beautiful, and financially independent woman,

remained

the top floor of the soaring 68-story building,

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

Jazlyn quietly pushed open the office

gaze fixated upon her boss,

had blossomed into a

caught Waylen’s attention, causing him to pause his writing and retrieve the bag with intrigue. A subtle cough

to meet

“Yes, Rena might stay in Duefron for

ceased his inquiries, his focus now shifting to the contents

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,

Zack went

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

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

an invitation card on the desk and whispered, “It’s an invitation to Mr. and Mrs.

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