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 liberate

our former abode for a meal. I

succeeded in freeing

faint smile graced her lips as she responded, “It

“It’s just a meal, nothing more. I

earnestly, his

Finally, Rena relented.

her on his request. Evidently, Jazlyn had anticipated this arrangement well

later, Waylen steered

unchanged, a replica

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

Rena’s arrival, Snowball darted toward

out, her touch gentle as she caressed

hushed tone,

subtle nod, a

with him while clad in hospital attire. Seeking a more

meal,

divorce agreements

mere whisper, “We shall

tenderness, he served her,

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

knife and fork

brief pause, he responded, “I have yet to satiate

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

Rena reclaimed her

She yearned for solitude…

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

couldn’t bring herself

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

eyes glistened with

She signed…

momentarily, he inquired casually, “What are

Rena remained silent.

a fleeting moment,

divulge her plans now that they were

It was all over.

beckoned Snowball, fastening its leash. Just

seated at

yet feared the pain of

composed countenance, reminding himself that this was for the best. Finally, he averted his gaze, his voice tinged with hoarseness. “Your uncle’s

lowered her head, muttering

It was truly over…

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

Rena faltered momentarily.

brushed against the cold metal doorknob.

the sun

as he had personally come to

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

have no desire to linger with that scoundrel, do

“No.”

regarded her intently and continued, “By the way, that scoundrel announced to withdraw from the legal profession today, never to return.” Rena

smile widened. “If it holds no significance to

Rena’s heart raced.

what Waylen’s intentions could possibly

pondered why he chose to abandon his

to cease dwelling

it was time to release her worries about him, for

Waylen found himself alone within

overwhelming emptiness pervaded

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

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

she transform upon her return? Would there be

oblivious to

future. Even though his heart yearned for

the piano, he summoned the melodies of

fingertips, a symphony that seemed to

believed you should be the first to receive this news. Perhaps you wish to see

his phone

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

halted at the entrance

in humans. Alexis had been entrusted here two weeks prior. Naturally, the treatment came

of the care here was measured

glass door, greeted by a blonde

“She is quite fortunate.

But Mr. Fowler… Nurturing this child presents challenges, as we remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory. Nevertheless…

cradled the capsule

it lay baby

hair. Her eyes gleamed with an extraordinary radiance and beauty. Faint blue veins traced the contours of

fixed her gaze up at

a smile illuminated her cherubic face, her

pressed a kiss against the capsule,

the

airport, stepping

demeanor and swiftly removed his sunglasses. Passionately, he embraced Danna, their

mere spectator, found herself rendered utterly helpless by

couldn’t help but despise Zack, labeling him

music studio, channeling his inherent talent, which he had inherited from Brandon, his own father. Under

an unrelenting pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued Danna

Tyrone discovered this development, he

alcohol and

made the journey to be by her side every

primarily due to Eloise’s recurring leg injury, necessitating

her occasional piano

financially independent

heart remained

of the soaring 68-story building, the CEO’s

desk, Waylen engrossed himself in reviewing documents, his captivating features further enhanced by

open the office

upon her boss, admiring his rugged

Waylen had blossomed into a distinguished figure, the

him to pause his writing and retrieve the bag with intrigue. A subtle cough escaped Jazlyn’s lips as she broke the news. “Rena has

taken aback, raised his eyes to meet Jazlyn’s and inquired in

Rena might stay in Duefron for a while to assist

his focus now shifting to the contents of the kraft paper

by Zack and Rena, he couldn’t help but feel the pangs of jealousy stirring within him. While the pair appeared just

that Zack went to Rouemn every

unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized by his commitment to Alexis, and

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

undeniable 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 has it that the event will be a

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