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

“Let us revisit our former abode for a meal. I will request

freeing

lips

firmly and pleaded, “It’s just a meal,

gaze pleaded earnestly, his

Finally, Rena relented.

place in his vehicle, Rena watched as Waylen dialed Jazlyn, instructing her on his request. Evidently, Jazlyn had anticipated this

Waylen steered

unchanged, a replica

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

darted toward her, whimpering

gentle

whispered in a hushed tone, “If you wish, you may

bestowed a subtle nod, a gesture of

dine with him while clad in hospital attire. Seeking a more appropriate attire, she ventured to the coat closet, selecting a dress and adorning

the meal, silence enveloped

cuisine, two divorce

whisper, “We shall peruse them once

her, ensuring she indulged in ample

amount, Rena delicately placed her fork down.

the knife and fork grew slightly

he responded, “I have yet to satiate my

However desolate she might have felt, she understood the need to

Rena reclaimed

She yearned for solitude…

stock funds, and cash,

couldn’t bring

Do not burden yourself excessively with work

eyes glistened

She signed…

momentarily, he inquired

Rena remained silent.

a fleeting moment, he appeared

divulge her plans now that

It was all over.

her feet, Rena beckoned Snowball, fastening its leash. Just before departing, she whispered softly,

remained seated

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

countenance, reminding himself that this was for the best. Finally, he averted his gaze, his voice tinged with hoarseness.

her head, muttering

It was truly over…

she grasped the doorknob with trembling. fingers, Waylen unexpectedly declared, “Rena, believe it or not, I

Rena faltered momentarily.

doorknob. She then clenched her teeth

the sun shone

car awaited below, as he

the car, Rena remained silent, her gaze fixed upon

You have no desire to linger with that

“No.”

withdraw from the

no

Rena’s heart raced.

Waylen’s

chose to abandon

cease

believed it was time to release her worries about him,

departure, Waylen found himself alone within the confines of the

emptiness pervaded the

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

in securing a three-year visa to Rouemn,

return? Would there

remained oblivious

future. Even though his heart yearned for her and sorrow clung to him, he willingly watched her depart

he summoned the melodies of the

beneath his fingertips, a symphony that seemed to defy

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

clutched his phone

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

hour later, a black Maybach halted at the entrance

humans. Alexis had been entrusted here two

care here was

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

“She is quite fortunate.

presents challenges, as we remain uncertain about her developmental trajectory. Nevertheless… She must

capsule against his

lay

brown hair. Her eyes gleamed with an extraordinary radiance and

gaze

a smile illuminated her cherubic face, her toothless

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

elapsed and the

from the airport, stepping onto the

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

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

nineteen years old! Rena couldn’t help but despise

three years, Zack had assumed leadership at the music studio, channeling his inherent talent, which he had inherited from Brandon, his own father. Under Zack’s guidance, the business had flourished and

Zack relentlessly pursued Danna until he eventually won her

when Tyrone discovered this development, he unleashed a savage beating upon

Zack renounced his indulgence in alcohol

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

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

invested in some French restaurants, her occasional piano performances added

stunningly beautiful, and financially independent woman, she inevitably attracted

her heart remained untouched

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

himself in reviewing documents, his captivating features further enhanced by the gentle illumination streaming in through the

pushed open the office door and

upon her

of 33, Waylen had blossomed into a distinguished

placing a kraft paper bag on the surface, Jazlyn caught Waylen’s attention, causing him to pause his writing and retrieve the bag with intrigue. A

to meet Jazlyn’s and inquired in a detached

stay

his inquiries, his focus now shifting to the

of jealousy stirring within him. While the pair appeared just like friends in the pictures, it was still enough to kindle the flames of envy within Waylen’s

went to Rouemn every

immobilized by his commitment to Alexis, and fearful

photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in every frame, alongside Tyrone’s sister, Waylen

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

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