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 deliver the divorce papers

Rena succeeded in freeing herself from his

smile graced her lips as she responded, “It is

a meal, nothing more.

pleaded earnestly, his

Finally, Rena relented.

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

Waylen steered the car toward the

a replica

injured Snowball from the veterinary hospital, and the dog was now resting lazily on a cushion, soaking up the

darted toward

her touch gentle as she

hushed tone, “If you wish, you may take it

a subtle nod, a gesture of

in hospital attire. Seeking a

the meal, silence enveloped

cuisine, two divorce agreements lay

“We shall peruse them once we have finished our

utmost tenderness, he served her, ensuring she

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

grip on the knife and fork

pause, he responded, “I have yet to

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

Rena reclaimed her

She yearned for solitude…

her real estate, stock funds, and cash, the sum total

bring herself to

serenely, “Accept it. Do not

glistened

She signed…

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

Rena remained silent.

moment,

would not divulge her plans

It was all over.

her feet, Rena beckoned Snowball, fastening its leash.

remained seated

her a ride, yet feared the pain of

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

lowered her head, muttering

It was truly over…

with trembling. fingers, Waylen unexpectedly declared,

Rena faltered momentarily.

cold metal doorknob. She then

the sun shone

awaited below, as he had personally come to

in the car, Rena remained silent, her gaze fixed upon the passing scenery

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

“No.”

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

“If it holds no

Rena’s heart raced.

what Waylen’s intentions could possibly

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

cease

time to release her worries

himself alone within the confines

emptiness

Profound loneliness engulfed him.

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

would she transform upon her return? Would there be another

remained oblivious to such

had exchanged their divorce papers for a potential future. Even though his heart yearned for her

before the piano, he summoned the melodies of

a symphony

evening, a phone call shattered the silence. “Mr. Fowler, your daughter has opened her eyes, I believed

clutched his

the strength to control his emotions. “I’ll

an hour later, a black Maybach halted at the entrance of

established by a renowned physician to combat genetic anomalies in humans. Alexis had been entrusted here two weeks prior. Naturally, the treatment came at an exorbitant

price of the care here

by a blonde foreigner who handed

“She is quite fortunate.

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

the capsule against his

lay baby

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

gaze

her cherubic face, her toothless

assuaged. He pressed a kiss against the capsule, whispering, “Alexis, I am… Daddy.

elapsed and the fateful

gracefully emerged from the airport, stepping onto the bustling

that very moment, Zack, with his lanky frame, shook off his cool demeanor and swiftly removed his sunglasses. Passionately, he embraced Danna, their

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

help but despise Zack,

inherited from Brandon, his own father. Under Zack’s guidance,

relentlessly pursued Danna until he eventually won her

this development, he unleashed a savage beating upon

alcohol and ceased his frequent visits to bars

Zack faithfully made the journey to be

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

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

and financially independent woman, she

heart remained

the soaring 68-story

documents, his captivating

Jazlyn quietly pushed open

gaze fixated upon her boss, admiring

had blossomed into a

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

to meet Jazlyn’s and inquired in a detached tone,

Rena might stay

focus now shifting to the contents of the kraft

pangs of jealousy stirring within him. While

Zack went to Rouemn every

years, Waylen had remained unable to visit Rouemn, immobilized by

found solace in gazing at Rena’s photographs. However, with Zack omnipresent in every frame, alongside Tyrone’s sister, Waylen yearned to see

invitation card on the desk and whispered, “It’s an invitation to Mr. and Mrs. Figueroa’s grand

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