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

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

freeing herself from

smile graced her lips as

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

pleaded earnestly,

Finally, Rena relented.

Rena watched as Waylen dialed Jazlyn, instructing her on his request.

an hour later, Waylen steered the car toward the

remained unchanged, a replica

the injured Snowball from the veterinary hospital, and the

Snowball darted

out, her touch gentle as she

whispered in a hushed tone, “If

a subtle nod, a gesture of

to dine with him while clad in hospital attire. Seeking a more appropriate attire, she ventured to

meal,

the delectable cuisine, two divorce agreements lay

“We shall peruse them once we have finished our

tenderness, he served her, ensuring she indulged in

placed her fork

the knife and fork

“I have

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

reclaimed

She yearned for solitude…

stock funds, and cash, the

couldn’t bring herself

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

glistened with

She signed…

Pausing momentarily,

Rena remained silent.

moment, he appeared

not divulge her plans now that they were

It was all over.

Snowball, fastening its leash.

remained seated at

offer her a ride, yet feared the pain of witnessing

this was for the best. Finally, he averted

her head,

It was truly over…

doorknob with trembling. fingers, Waylen unexpectedly

Rena faltered momentarily.

doorknob. She then clenched her teeth and

sun shone

awaited below, as he had personally come to collect

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

have no desire to linger

“No.”

announced to withdraw from the legal profession today, never to return.” Rena visibly recoiled

“If it holds no significance to you,

Rena’s heart raced.

pondered what Waylen’s intentions

chose to abandon his

to cease dwelling

worries about him, for

found himself alone within the confines

emptiness

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

assistance in securing a three-year

transform upon her return? Would there be another

remained oblivious to

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

the piano, he summoned the melodies

beneath his fingertips, a symphony

has opened her eyes, I believed you should be the first to receive this

his

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

a black Maybach halted

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

the care here was measured

door, greeted by a blonde foreigner who handed him a

“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 must remain

cradled the capsule against his

lay

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

her gaze

her cherubic

He pressed a kiss against the capsule, whispering, “Alexis, I am… Daddy.

the fateful moment

stepping

very 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

a mere spectator, found herself

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

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

an unrelenting pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued Danna until

Tyrone discovered this development, he unleashed a savage

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

Rouemn, Zack faithfully made the journey to

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

French restaurants, her occasional piano performances added a touch of enchantment

financially independent woman, she inevitably attracted

heart remained untouched

of the soaring

his captivating features further enhanced by the gentle illumination streaming in through the

pushed open

fixated upon her boss, admiring his

the age of 33, Waylen had blossomed into a

his writing and retrieve

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

might stay in

ceased his inquiries, his focus now shifting to the contents of

of jealousy stirring within him. While the pair appeared just like

that Zack went

had remained unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized by his commitment to Alexis, and fearful

found solace in gazing at Rena’s photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in

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

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