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

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

in freeing

smile graced her lips as she responded,

a meal, nothing more. I

pleaded earnestly, his

Finally, Rena relented.

on his request. Evidently, Jazlyn had anticipated

steered the car toward the

remained unchanged, a replica

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

arrival, Snowball darted toward her, whimpering

her touch gentle as

her delicate hand, Waylen whispered in a hushed tone,

nod, a gesture

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 enveloped

the delectable cuisine, two divorce agreements lay upon

aside, his voice a mere whisper, “We shall peruse

served her, ensuring she indulged in

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

knife and

responded, “I have yet to satiate

desolate she might have felt, she understood the need to confront reality and forge

reclaimed her

She yearned for solitude…

real estate, stock funds, and cash, the sum

couldn’t bring herself

softly and serenely, “Accept it. Do not burden

eyes glistened with

She signed…

momentarily, he inquired casually,

Rena remained silent.

a fleeting moment, he appeared

would not divulge her plans now that they

It was all over.

Rena beckoned Snowball, fastening its leash.

seated at

to offer her a ride, yet feared the pain of witnessing her

Finally,

head, muttering an

It was truly over…

Waylen unexpectedly

Rena faltered momentarily.

fingertips brushed against the cold metal doorknob. She then clenched her

sun shone

car awaited below, as he had personally come

her gaze fixed

no desire to

“No.”

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

smile widened. “If it holds no

Rena’s heart raced.

Waylen’s intentions

consumed her thoughts as she pondered why he chose to

cease dwelling

time to release her worries

Rena’s departure, Waylen found himself alone within the confines of

emptiness pervaded

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

securing a three-year visa to Rouemn,

transform upon her return? Would there be another person accompanying

oblivious to

divorce papers for a potential future. Even though his heart yearned for her and sorrow clung to him, he willingly watched her depart and relinquished

the piano, he summoned the

his fingertips, a symphony that

her eyes, I believed you should be the first to receive this news. Perhaps you

his phone

mustered the strength to control his

halted at the

a renowned physician to combat genetic anomalies in humans. Alexis had been entrusted here two weeks prior. Naturally, the

care

door, greeted by a blonde foreigner who handed him a

“She is quite fortunate.

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

capsule against

it lay

delicate brown hair. Her eyes gleamed with an extraordinary radiance and beauty.

her gaze up at

illuminated her cherubic face, her toothless gum peeking

anxieties were assuaged. He pressed a kiss against the capsule, whispering,

and the fateful moment had

Danna gracefully emerged from the airport, stepping onto the

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

spectator, found herself rendered utterly helpless by the scene unfolding

Rena couldn’t help

past three years, Zack had assumed leadership at the music studio, channeling his inherent talent, which he had inherited from Brandon, his own father.

relentlessly pursued Danna until

this development, he unleashed a savage beating upon

his indulgence in alcohol

resided in Rouemn, Zack faithfully made the

on the other hand, returned to Duefron primarily due to Eloise’s recurring leg injury, necessitating her treatment

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

financially independent woman, she inevitably

heart remained untouched by these

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

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

open the

her boss, admiring his

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

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

meet Jazlyn’s and inquired in a detached

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

his inquiries, his focus now shifting to

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

that Zack went

the past three years, Waylen had remained unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized

gazing at Rena’s photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in every frame, alongside Tyrone’s

whispered, “It’s an invitation to Mr. and Mrs. Figueroa’s grand fourth

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