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 liberate

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

freeing herself from his

faint smile graced her lips as she responded, “It

just a meal, nothing more. I will

pleaded earnestly, his determination

Finally, Rena relented.

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

Waylen steered the car

remained unchanged, a

Rococo-style drapes, the piano and the azure vases persisted, mirroring the past. Waylen even retrieved the injured Snowball from the veterinary hospital, and the dog was now resting lazily on a cushion, soaking

darted toward

her touch gentle as she caressed

delicate hand, Waylen whispered in a hushed tone, “If you

nod, a

in hospital attire. Seeking a more appropriate attire, she ventured

the meal, silence

the delectable cuisine, two divorce agreements lay upon

set them aside, his voice a mere whisper, “We shall peruse them once we

her, ensuring she indulged in

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

on the knife and

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

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

Rena reclaimed her

She yearned for solitude…

intended to bestow upon her real estate, stock funds, and cash, the sum total exceeding two billion

bring herself

Do not burden yourself excessively with work in

glistened

She signed…

in Waylen’s eyes. Pausing momentarily, he inquired casually, “What

Rena remained silent.

a fleeting moment, he

not divulge her plans now that

It was all over.

to her feet, Rena beckoned Snowball, fastening its leash. Just before

seated

yet feared

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

her head, muttering

It was truly over…

unexpectedly declared, “Rena,

Rena faltered momentarily.

metal doorknob. She then clenched her teeth and turned

sun shone

as he had personally

gaze fixed upon

You have no desire to linger with that

“No.”

way, that scoundrel announced to withdraw from the

holds no

Rena’s heart raced.

what Waylen’s intentions could

she pondered why he chose to abandon his legal career on the very day of their

cease

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

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

emptiness pervaded

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

with Mark’s assistance in securing a three-year visa to Rouemn, he

upon her return? Would there

oblivious to

though his heart yearned for her and sorrow clung to him, he willingly

he summoned the melodies

beneath his fingertips, a symphony that seemed to

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

clutched his

the

black Maybach halted at the

combat genetic anomalies in humans. Alexis had been entrusted here two weeks prior. Naturally,

the care here was measured in

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

“She is quite fortunate.

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

cradled the capsule

lay baby

gleamed with an extraordinary radiance and beauty. Faint blue

gaze up

smile illuminated her cherubic face, her toothless

a kiss against the capsule,

and the

stepping

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

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

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

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

unrelenting pursuit, Zack relentlessly pursued Danna until he eventually won her

this development, he unleashed a savage beating

renounced his indulgence in alcohol and ceased his frequent visits to bars and clubs, transforming

made the

returned to Duefron primarily due to Eloise’s recurring

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

and financially

remained untouched by these

top floor of the soaring 68-story building,

his polished wooden desk, Waylen engrossed himself in reviewing documents, his captivating features further enhanced by the gentle illumination streaming in

open the office

upon her boss,

33, Waylen had blossomed into a distinguished figure, the

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

to meet Jazlyn’s and inquired in a

the weight of the situation, Jazlyn expressed her unease, “Yes, Rena might stay in Duefron for a while to assist seeking treatment for

shifting to

jealousy stirring within him. While the

Zack went to Rouemn every

unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized by his commitment to

gazing at Rena’s photographs. However, with

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

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