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 liberate

for a meal. I will request Jazlyn to deliver

in freeing herself from

lips as she responded,

a meal, nothing more. I will sign

earnestly, his

Finally, Rena relented.

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

Waylen steered

a replica of the

vases persisted, mirroring the past. Waylen even retrieved the injured Snowball from the veterinary

Rena’s arrival, Snowball darted

her touch gentle

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

bestowed a subtle nod, a gesture

while clad in hospital attire. Seeking a more appropriate attire, she ventured to the coat closet, selecting a dress

meal,

two divorce

mere whisper, “We shall

tenderness, he served her, ensuring she

delicately placed her fork down. “Waylen, let us

knife

“I have yet to satiate my

However desolate she might have felt, she understood the need to confront

reclaimed

She yearned for solitude…

funds, and cash, the sum total exceeding two billion

bring

not burden yourself excessively with work in the

glistened

She signed…

momentarily, he inquired

Rena remained silent.

a fleeting moment, he appeared

divulge her plans now

It was all over.

fastening its leash. Just

remained seated at

yearned to offer her a ride, yet

gazed upon her composed countenance, reminding himself that this was for the best. Finally,

her head, muttering

It was truly over…

doorknob with trembling. fingers, Waylen unexpectedly declared, “Rena, believe it or not, I

Rena faltered momentarily.

the cold metal doorknob. She then clenched her

the sun

awaited below, as he had personally come to

Rena remained silent, her gaze fixed upon the passing

have no desire to linger with that

“No.”

that scoundrel announced to withdraw from the legal profession today,

no

Rena’s heart raced.

pondered what Waylen’s intentions could possibly

why he chose to abandon his legal career on the

cease dwelling

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

found himself alone within

overwhelming emptiness pervaded the

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

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

her return? Would there be another

remained oblivious

future. Even though his heart yearned for her and sorrow clung to him, he willingly

piano, he summoned the melodies

keys danced beneath his fingertips, a symphony that

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

clutched his

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

black Maybach halted at the entrance

Alexis had been entrusted here two weeks prior. Naturally,

of the care

door, greeted by a blonde foreigner

“She is quite fortunate.

remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory. Nevertheless…

cradled the capsule

lay

an extraordinary radiance and beauty. Faint blue veins traced the contours of her

gaze up

cherubic

a kiss against the capsule, whispering, “Alexis, I am…

the fateful moment had finally

the airport, stepping

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

Rena, a mere spectator, found herself

Rena couldn’t help

studio, channeling his inherent talent, which he had inherited from Brandon, his

relentlessly pursued

he

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

in Rouemn, Zack faithfully made the journey to

to Eloise’s recurring leg injury, necessitating her

occasional piano performances

financially

heart remained untouched by

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

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

quietly pushed open the

gaze fixated upon her boss, admiring

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

and

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

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

focus now shifting to the contents

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

that Zack went to Rouemn every

to visit Rouemn, immobilized by

moments of lovesickness, he found solace in gazing at Rena’s photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in every frame,

jealousy, Jazlyn discreetly placed an invitation card on the desk and whispered, “It’s an invitation to Mr. and Mrs. Figueroa’s grand fourth wedding anniversary celebration. Rumor

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