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

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

Rena succeeded in freeing

lips as she responded, “It

pleaded, “It’s just a meal,

pleaded earnestly, his

Finally, Rena relented.

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

hour later, Waylen steered

a replica of the

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

Snowball darted toward her,

out, her touch gentle as

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

subtle nod,

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

the meal, silence enveloped

divorce

set them aside, his voice a mere whisper, “We shall peruse them once we have finished our

tenderness, he served her, ensuring

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

grip on the knife

pause, he responded, “I have yet

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

reclaimed

She yearned for solitude…

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

bring

Do not burden yourself excessively

eyes glistened with

She signed…

welled in Waylen’s eyes. Pausing momentarily, he

Rena remained silent.

moment, he appeared

her plans now that they

It was all over.

its leash.

seated at

yet feared the pain of

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

her head, muttering an

It was truly over…

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

Rena faltered momentarily.

metal doorknob. She then clenched her

sun

below, as he had

in the car, Rena remained silent, her gaze fixed upon the passing

no desire to

“No.”

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

holds no

Rena’s heart raced.

pondered what Waylen’s intentions could possibly

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

to cease

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

Waylen found himself alone

overwhelming emptiness

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

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

her return? Would there be another person

oblivious to

he had exchanged their divorce papers for a potential future. Even though his heart yearned

the piano, he summoned the melodies of the

fingertips, a symphony that seemed

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

his

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

Maybach halted at the

was established by a renowned physician to combat genetic anomalies in humans. Alexis had been entrusted here two weeks prior. Naturally, the treatment came at

price of the care here

glass door, greeted by a blonde foreigner

“She is quite fortunate.

presents challenges, as we remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory. Nevertheless… She must remain within

cradled the capsule against his

lay

gleamed with an extraordinary radiance and beauty. Faint blue veins traced the contours of her eyebrows, a legacy inherited

gaze up at

illuminated her cherubic face,

that moment, Waylen’s anxieties were assuaged. He pressed a kiss against

and the fateful moment

Danna gracefully emerged from the airport, stepping onto the

moment, Zack, with his lanky frame, shook off his cool demeanor and swiftly removed his sunglasses. Passionately, he embraced Danna, their lips intertwining in a fervent

cheeks, while Rena, a mere spectator, found herself rendered utterly helpless

Rena couldn’t help but despise Zack, labeling

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 influence to even

Zack relentlessly pursued Danna until he eventually won her

development, he unleashed a

Danna, Zack renounced his indulgence in alcohol

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

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

Rena invested in some French restaurants, her occasional piano performances added

a mature, stunningly beautiful, and financially independent woman,

remained untouched by these

the soaring 68-story building, the CEO’s office exuded an

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

Jazlyn quietly pushed open the office

gaze fixated upon her boss,

had blossomed into

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

eyes to meet Jazlyn’s and inquired in a detached

of the situation, Jazlyn expressed her unease, “Yes, Rena might stay in Duefron for a while to assist

ceased his inquiries, his focus now shifting to

help but feel the pangs of jealousy stirring within him. While the pair appeared

went to Rouemn every

remained unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized by his

Rena’s photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in every frame, alongside Tyrone’s sister, Waylen yearned to see only

an invitation card on the desk and whispered, “It’s an invitation to Mr. and Mrs. Figueroa’s grand fourth wedding anniversary celebration. Rumor has it that the event will be a lavish

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