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

us revisit our former abode for a meal. I will request

succeeded in freeing herself from his

her lips as she

clasped her hand firmly and pleaded, “It’s just a meal, nothing more. I will

gaze pleaded earnestly, his

Finally, Rena relented.

Jazlyn, instructing her on his

steered

a

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

darted toward her,

out, her touch gentle as she caressed

a hushed tone, “If

a subtle nod, a gesture of

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

the meal,

delectable cuisine, two divorce agreements

them aside, his voice a mere whisper, “We

he served her, ensuring

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

the knife

“I

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

Rena reclaimed her

She yearned for solitude…

funds,

bring herself

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

eyes glistened

She signed…

welled in Waylen’s eyes. Pausing momentarily, he inquired casually, “What are

Rena remained silent.

a fleeting moment,

divulge her plans now that they

It was all over.

fastening its leash. Just before departing, she whispered softly,

remained seated at the

her a ride, yet feared the pain of witnessing her

was for the best. Finally, he

head, muttering an

It was truly over…

unexpectedly declared, “Rena, believe it

Rena faltered momentarily.

doorknob. She then clenched her teeth

the sun shone

as he had personally

remained silent, her gaze fixed upon the passing scenery outside the

have no desire to

“No.”

way, that scoundrel announced to withdraw from

holds no

Rena’s heart raced.

pondered what Waylen’s intentions could possibly

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

cease dwelling

her worries about him, for their

Rena’s departure, Waylen found himself alone within the confines of the

emptiness pervaded the

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

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

upon her return? Would there be

oblivious to such

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

the piano, he summoned the melodies of the

danced beneath 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 receive this news. Perhaps you wish to see her and convey

his phone

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

hour later, a black Maybach halted at the entrance of a state-of-the-art

a renowned physician to combat genetic anomalies in humans. Alexis

price of the care here was measured in

the glass door, greeted by a

“She is quite fortunate.

remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory. Nevertheless… She must remain within our facility under observation and

cradled the capsule against his

lay baby

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

gaze

smile illuminated her cherubic

assuaged. He pressed a kiss against

and the fateful moment

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

off his cool demeanor and swiftly removed his sunglasses. Passionately, he embraced

blush instantly painted Danna’s cheeks, while Rena, a mere spectator, found herself rendered utterly helpless by the scene

couldn’t help but despise Zack, labeling him as an insufferable

from Brandon, his own father. Under Zack’s guidance, the business had flourished

unrelenting pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued Danna until he eventually won her

discovered this development, he unleashed a savage

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

made the journey to

due to Eloise’s recurring

invested in some French restaurants, her occasional piano performances added a touch

beautiful, and financially independent woman,

heart remained untouched

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

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

Jazlyn quietly pushed open the office door and

upon her boss, admiring

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

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 lips as she

visibly taken aback, raised his eyes to meet

unease, “Yes, Rena might stay in Duefron for a while to assist seeking treatment

focus now shifting to the contents of

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

knew that Zack went to Rouemn every

Rouemn, immobilized by his commitment to

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

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

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