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

for a meal. I will request Jazlyn to

succeeded in freeing herself from his

faint smile graced her lips as

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

pleaded earnestly,

Finally, Rena relented.

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

hour later, Waylen steered the car

remained unchanged, a replica of

the past. Waylen even retrieved the injured Snowball from the veterinary hospital, and the dog was now resting lazily on a

darted toward

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

in a hushed tone,

a subtle nod, a gesture

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 and adorning herself with

meal,

divorce agreements

whisper, “We shall

served her, ensuring she

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

the knife and

pause, he responded, “I have yet to satiate

waited patiently, devoid of any semblance of impatience. However desolate she might have felt, she understood the need to confront reality and

Rena reclaimed her

She yearned for solitude…

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

couldn’t bring herself to

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

eyes glistened

She signed…

Waylen’s eyes. Pausing momentarily, he

Rena remained silent.

moment, he

her plans now

It was all over.

feet, Rena beckoned Snowball, fastening its

seated at the

ride, yet feared the pain of witnessing

Finally, he averted his gaze, his voice tinged with hoarseness.

head, muttering

It was truly over…

with trembling. fingers, Waylen unexpectedly declared,

Rena faltered momentarily.

metal doorknob. She then clenched

the sun shone

as he had personally come to

remained silent, her gaze fixed upon the passing scenery outside

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

“No.”

way, that scoundrel announced to withdraw from the legal profession

no

Rena’s heart raced.

Waylen’s

chose to

cease dwelling

worries about him, for their chapter

himself alone within the confines

emptiness pervaded

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

securing a

would she transform upon her return? Would there be

remained oblivious to such

for a potential future. Even though his heart

before the piano, he summoned the melodies of the

keys danced beneath his fingertips, a symphony that

a phone call shattered the silence. “Mr. Fowler, your daughter has opened her eyes, I believed you should be the first to receive this news. Perhaps you wish

clutched his

apple bobbed incessantly, until he mustered the

halted at the entrance of

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

the care here was measured

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

“She is quite fortunate.

But Mr. Fowler… Nurturing this child presents challenges, as we remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory. Nevertheless… She must remain within our facility under observation and

the capsule against

it lay

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

gaze up at

illuminated her cherubic face, her toothless gum

a kiss against the capsule, whispering, “Alexis,

and the fateful moment had

gracefully emerged from the airport, stepping

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

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

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

music studio, channeling his inherent talent, which 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

he unleashed a

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

in Rouemn, Zack faithfully made the

to Eloise’s recurring leg injury, necessitating her treatment in the

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

beautiful, and financially independent

heart remained

illustrious Exceed Group, on the top floor of the soaring 68-story building, the

behind his polished wooden desk, Waylen engrossed himself in reviewing documents, his captivating

Jazlyn quietly pushed open the office

gaze fixated upon her boss, admiring his

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

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

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

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

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

a stack of photographs capturing moments shared by Zack and Rena, he couldn’t help but feel the pangs of jealousy stirring within him. While the pair appeared just like friends in the pictures,

that Zack went to Rouemn every

Waylen had remained unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized by his commitment to

of lovesickness, he found solace in gazing at Rena’s photographs. However, with

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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