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

intently, he proposed, “Let us revisit our former abode for a meal. I will request Jazlyn to deliver

freeing herself from

lips as

just a meal, nothing more. I will sign the

pleaded earnestly,

Finally, Rena relented.

Waylen dialed Jazlyn, instructing her on his request. Evidently, Jazlyn had anticipated this arrangement well in advance, for

Waylen steered the car

remained unchanged, a replica of

Snowball from the veterinary hospital, and

Rena’s arrival, Snowball darted

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

in a hushed tone, “If

nod, a

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 dress

the meal, silence

delectable cuisine, two divorce agreements

a mere whisper, “We shall peruse them once we have finished our

served her, ensuring

amount, Rena delicately placed her fork down. “Waylen,

the knife and fork grew

“I have

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

Rena reclaimed

She yearned for solitude…

bestow upon her real estate, stock funds, and cash,

couldn’t bring herself

not burden yourself excessively with

glistened with

She signed…

in Waylen’s eyes. Pausing momentarily, he inquired

Rena remained silent.

moment,

her plans now

It was all over.

her feet, Rena beckoned Snowball, fastening its leash.

remained seated at

yet feared the pain of

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

her head, muttering an

It was truly over…

trembling. fingers, Waylen unexpectedly declared, “Rena, believe

Rena faltered momentarily.

metal doorknob. She

the sun shone

as he had

silent, her gaze fixed

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

“No.”

withdraw from

it holds no significance to you, then

Rena’s heart raced.

Waylen’s intentions

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

resolved to cease

was time to release her worries about him, for their chapter

Waylen found himself alone within the confines of

emptiness

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

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

return? Would there be another person accompanying

oblivious

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

piano, he summoned the melodies

fingertips, a symphony that seemed to

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

his phone

until he mustered the strength

a black Maybach halted at the

by a renowned physician to combat genetic anomalies in humans. Alexis had been entrusted

the care

pushed open the glass door, greeted by a blonde foreigner who handed

“She is quite fortunate.

Nurturing this child presents challenges, as we remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory.

capsule

lay

with an extraordinary radiance and beauty. Faint blue veins traced the contours of her eyebrows, a legacy inherited from her

fixed her gaze

illuminated her cherubic face, her

pressed a

the

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

Zack, with his lanky frame, shook off his cool demeanor and swiftly removed

blush instantly painted Danna’s cheeks, while Rena, a mere spectator, found herself rendered

was merely nineteen years old! Rena couldn’t help but despise Zack, labeling him as an insufferable

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

an unrelenting pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued

he unleashed a savage beating upon

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

Danna resided in Rouemn, Zack faithfully made the journey to be by her side every

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

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

and financially independent woman, she inevitably attracted numerous

remained untouched by these

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

his captivating features further enhanced by the gentle illumination

quietly pushed open the office door and

fixated upon her

age of 33, Waylen had blossomed into a

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

meet Jazlyn’s and inquired in a

stay in

his inquiries, his focus now shifting to the contents

jealousy stirring within him.

knew that Zack went

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

photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in every frame, alongside

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

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