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

proposed, “Let us revisit our former abode for a meal. I will request Jazlyn to deliver

Rena succeeded in freeing herself from his

faint smile graced her lips as she responded,

and pleaded, “It’s just a meal, nothing more. I will

pleaded earnestly, his determination

Finally, Rena relented.

on his request. Evidently, Jazlyn had

an hour later, Waylen steered

unchanged, a replica of

the past. Waylen even retrieved the injured Snowball from the veterinary hospital, and the dog was now resting lazily on a cushion, soaking

Rena’s arrival, Snowball darted toward her, whimpering

out, her touch gentle

delicate hand, Waylen whispered in a hushed tone, “If you

a subtle nod, a gesture of

meal marked 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 a dress and adorning herself with light

the meal, silence

two divorce agreements lay upon

“We

utmost tenderness, he served her, ensuring she

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

on the knife and

he responded, “I have yet to satiate my

have

Rena reclaimed

She yearned for solitude…

to bestow upon her real estate, stock funds,

couldn’t bring

softly and serenely, “Accept it. Do not

glistened

She signed…

welled in Waylen’s eyes. Pausing momentarily,

Rena remained silent.

a fleeting moment, he appeared

not divulge her plans now

It was all over.

beckoned Snowball, fastening its leash.

seated

ride, yet feared

reminding himself that this was for the best. Finally,

lowered her head, muttering an

It was truly over…

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

Rena faltered momentarily.

doorknob. She then clenched her

sun

below, as he had personally come to collect

car, Rena remained silent, her gaze fixed

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

“No.”

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

widened. “If it holds no significance to you,

Rena’s heart raced.

what Waylen’s intentions could possibly

consumed her thoughts as she pondered why he chose to abandon his legal career

to cease dwelling on

her worries about

alone within

overwhelming emptiness pervaded the

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

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

would she transform upon her return?

oblivious to such

knew was that he had exchanged their divorce papers for a potential future. Even though his heart yearned for her and sorrow clung to

before the piano, he summoned the melodies

beneath his fingertips, a symphony that seemed to

shattered the silence. “Mr. Fowler, your daughter has opened her eyes, I believed you should be the first to receive this news.

clutched his

until he mustered the strength

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

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

of the care

greeted by a blonde foreigner who

“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

cradled the capsule against

it lay baby

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

gaze up at

illuminated her cherubic face,

pressed a kiss against the capsule, whispering, “Alexis,

elapsed and the

stepping onto the bustling exit with a sense of

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

Rena, a mere spectator, found herself rendered utterly helpless

was merely nineteen years old! Rena couldn’t help but despise Zack, labeling him as

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 influence to

pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued Danna until he

he unleashed a savage beating

indulgence in alcohol and ceased his frequent visits to bars and clubs, transforming into a model

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

other hand, returned to Duefron primarily due to Eloise’s recurring leg

occasional piano performances added a

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

her heart remained

the top floor of the soaring 68-story

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

Jazlyn quietly pushed open

upon her

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

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

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

unease, “Yes, Rena might stay in

shifting to the contents of the

couldn’t help but feel the pangs of jealousy stirring within him. While the pair

went to Rouemn every

unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized

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

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

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