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

us revisit our former abode for a meal. I will request Jazlyn to deliver the divorce papers

in freeing herself

smile graced her lips as she responded,

a meal, nothing more. I will sign the

earnestly, his determination

Finally, Rena relented.

instructing her on his

later, Waylen steered

a replica of the

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

darted toward her, whimpering

out, her touch gentle as she caressed the creature’s

Waylen whispered in a hushed tone,

a subtle nod, a gesture of

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

meal, silence

the delectable cuisine, two divorce agreements lay upon the

aside, his voice a mere whisper, “We

tenderness, he served her, ensuring she indulged in

Rena delicately placed

on the knife and fork

he responded, “I have yet to satiate my

patiently, devoid of any semblance of impatience. However desolate she might have felt,

reclaimed her

She yearned for solitude…

funds,

couldn’t bring herself to

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

eyes glistened

She signed…

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

Rena remained silent.

moment,

divulge her plans now that they were

It was all over.

her feet, Rena beckoned Snowball, fastening its leash. Just before departing, she whispered softly,

remained seated at the

ride, yet feared the pain of witnessing

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

lowered her head,

It was truly over…

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

Rena faltered momentarily.

metal doorknob. She then clenched her teeth

the sun

car awaited below, as he

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

smiled. “What? You have no desire to linger with

“No.”

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

“If it holds no significance to you,

Rena’s heart raced.

what Waylen’s intentions

she pondered why he chose to abandon his legal career on

cease dwelling

was time to release her worries about him,

alone within the confines

overwhelming emptiness pervaded the

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

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

would she transform upon her return? Would there be another person accompanying

remained oblivious

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

before the piano, he summoned the melodies

fingertips, a symphony that seemed

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

clutched his phone

apple bobbed incessantly, until he mustered the strength

halted at the entrance of

to combat genetic anomalies in humans. Alexis had been entrusted here two

price of the care here was

a blonde foreigner who handed him a small

“She is quite fortunate.

rate stands at fifty percent. But Mr. Fowler… Nurturing this child presents challenges, as we remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory. Nevertheless… She

capsule against

lay baby

a crown of delicate brown hair. Her eyes gleamed with an extraordinary radiance and beauty. Faint blue veins traced the contours of her eyebrows,

fixed her gaze up at

smile illuminated her cherubic face, her

anxieties were assuaged. He pressed a kiss

and the fateful moment had

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

lanky frame, shook off his cool demeanor and swiftly removed his sunglasses.

while Rena, a mere spectator, found herself rendered utterly

help but despise Zack, labeling him as an

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

unrelenting pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued Danna until he eventually won

development, he unleashed a savage beating upon

embarking on a relationship with Danna, Zack renounced his indulgence in alcohol and ceased his

made the journey to

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

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

beautiful, and financially independent

heart remained untouched by these

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

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

open

fixated upon her boss, admiring

33, Waylen had blossomed into a distinguished figure, the object

on the surface, Jazlyn caught Waylen’s attention, causing him to pause his writing and retrieve the bag with

raised his eyes to meet Jazlyn’s and

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

focus now shifting

feel the pangs of jealousy stirring within him. While the pair appeared just like friends in the pictures, it was still enough to

that Zack went to Rouemn every

had remained unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized by his commitment to Alexis, and fearful of disturbing Rena’s delicate

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

to Mr. and Mrs. Figueroa’s grand

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