A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 821-830

Cecilia remained silent. She glanced around, but Rena was nowhere to be seen. If Rena were here, she would surely stand up for her.

Waylen couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation, “You’re in luck! Rena is resting inside.”

Resting?

Cecilia’s eyes widened.

Waylen’s handsome face turned slightly red, but he feigned nonchalance. “She’s just a bit tired.”

As an experienced adult, Cecilia instantly understood what he meant. Blushing slightly, she stood up, feeling embarrassed, and said, “Well… I should probably leave.”

With a casual reminder, Waylen said, “Drive safely.”

Cecilia’s eyes brightened as she nodded in agreement.

As she departed, Waylen’s gaze lingered on the closed door, lost in contemplation.

Deep down, he understood that Cecilia had been deeply wounded by Mark.

She had loved him and been showered with his affection. How could she easily move on and fall in love with someone else now?

Otherwise, this relationship would continue to haunt her if she didn’t move on.

Mark would forever be a thorn in her heart.

Waylen felt a sense of frustration at the thought.

Outside, Cecilia gripped the handle, her gaze lowered in contemplation.

No one had mentioned Mark to her recently, considering her delicate state of mind. Only Waylen had been urging her to face the reality.

Waylen had informed her about having a child with Mark.

They had to meet.

For Cecilia, there were only two paths ahead. One was to rekindle her love for Mark and the other was to forget him completely.

But she found herself unable to achieve either.

With closed eyes, she took a deep breath, preparing to leave the hospital and return home.

However, as she lifted her eyes, she was stunned.

There stood Mark, right in front of her.

He was dressed in a white shirt, black suit pants and a navy blue windbreaker.

At first glance, he appeared gentle and elegant but only she knew the cruel and maniacal side of this man, especially in private moments—transforming into someone entirely different…

In amoment of profound silence, their eyes met, rendering them unable to speak.

Little did Cecilia expect to encounter Mark in the hospital.

The sight of the hospital scene triggered memories of the first time they made love, which also happened in this very place.

Inebriated, he had ardently pressed her against the sofa and their passion ignited.

Evidently, Mark too was immersed in the memories of the past.

He had always been cautious with his words and actions, carefully considering the consequences before acting.

But now, the implications of his relationship with Cecilia eluded him. Being enticed by a woman sixteen years his junior was perhaps the craziest thing he had ever done.

It wasn’t merely because of her youth and beauty.

Mark had encountered numerous stunning women, many even more attractive and alluring than her, who possessed sensibility and thoughtfulness.

However, there was something about her, how she affectionately called him “Uncle Mark” like a kitten, that captivated him. ©

Her consistent use of that endearing term had him hooked.

After a prolonged moment, Mark inquired, “Are you here to visit Lexi?”

After a moment of contemplation, Cecilia replied, “Yes, she’s much better now. They might discharge her from the hospital tomorrow.”

Mark was about to say something but, just then, Peter emerged from the elevator, visibly surprised to see Cecilia. As a senior figure in the workplace, he swiftly regained his composure and greeted her with a smile, “Miss Fowler.”

Cecilia acknowledged Peter with a nod and turned to Mark. “I’ll leave if there’s nothing else.”

However, Mark grasped her hand firmly, urging her to stay, “Wait a minute.”

Peter discreetly averted his gaze.

Cecilia attempted to free her hand from Mark’s grip but his strength held her captive.

“Let’s talk,” Mark said in a hushed tone.

Eventually, they found solace in a tranquil teahouse. Peter secured a private room and stood guard outside dutifully.

Inside the secluded chamber, Mark personally served tea, setting aside his usual reliance on others, displaying his passion for the art of tea-making

He placed a cup before Cecilia, urging her to taste it.

Cecilia demurred, saying, “I’m not fond of tea.”

Mark’s indulgent smile graced his face as he gently said, “Ah, I forgot that you prefer milk tea and fried chicken…”

Cecilia observed him quietly.

He was just as gentle and refined as she remembered.

Once upon atime, she had reveled in his presence but now she wanted to avoid dwelling on such memories.

She coolly questioned, “Mr. Evans, is that the only reason you brought me here?”

Undeterred, Mark went to the mini-fridge, fetched a drink for her and offered it.

However, Cecilia declined.

said softly, “Cecilia,

that moment, Cecilia’s heart skipped a

nothing out of the

but Mark sensed

as a pampered princess, she lacked any specific skills or

Evans, what would you like to know? Do you wish to learn how embarrassed I was and then confess why I kept my pregnancy a secret from you? Or

Mark’s complexion paled.

a smile. “Don’t talk such childish

you, Mr. Evans? If that’s the case, how could you engage in an intimate relationship with me? Were you simply bored with your bunch

restraint, Cecilia held her emotions in

differences between us. You enjoy tea and chess, while I prefer fast food and I even enjoy nightclubs. We belong to two different worlds… Mr. Evans, you said we weren’t right for each other, and I didn’t push you further. I heeded your

Mark’s heart ached.

grasp

She should resent him.

so well. Their

or worldly, would have

had indeed

he had failed her in

to hold her hand, yet she

“I’m sorry, I lost my composure. If you wish to

contact me. I’ll

it alright for me to visit the Fowlers’

visibly taken

and the Fowler family

press her

ulterior motives. He merely

time since he had an uncomplicated conversation with

Cecilia hurriedly left.

and opened the door, she

back window of Mark’s car slid down, revealing a mature and stunning woman

Cecilia recognized her instantly.

of Mark’s subordinates and also

Cathy nodded at Cecilia.

his female subordinate on a business trip with inappropriate intimacy

Mark was nothing but an

Mark trailed after Cecilia and noticed the car window

his brow and approached Cecilia, stating, “I

Evans, there’s no need to explain anything to me.

Mark fell silent.

true, they had a one-night stand in the past but now they were

She got into her car, fastened her seatbelt,

past him, Mark glimpsed what

Was Cecilia crying?

pursed his lips, gazing at the exhaust fumes from her

the vehicle and approached him. “Mr. Evans, is there a misunderstanding between you and Miss

His heart sank.

instantly adopting an impassive expression when he faced his beautiful female

“Misunderstanding? She’s

of revealing his past relationship with

Cathy smiled subtly.

earlier scene. He wiped his brow and

felt embarrassed and explained, “Miss Wilson

Mark, “Mr. Evans, what

replied, “You head back to the hotel first. I’ll

chance for us to relax a bit… Cathy, I’ll take you out for some drinks tonight. Czanch is not as lively as Duefron

Mark stood in

seen Cecilia shedding tears, he knew that her love for him

Mark’s heart weighed heavy.

his shackles and give her a family, so she wouldn’t

could he do

No, he couldn’t.

cigarette delicately held

demeanor were exceptional, attracting the gaze of numerous

that he was over

made his way to the ward

opened it, his surprise evident, but

exuded warmth, akin to a gentle spring breeze, as he poured a glass of

as usual, Waylen eventually mentioned, “In fact, if you had arrived half an hour earlier,

replying, “I did see her. We had

Waylen smiled, “Tea for Cecilia? Not Slurpees? You two are so different. I still can’t fathom

Waylen’s words disgusted Mark.

I share with her still exists. But I must admit, I greatly admire you. If you and Rena reconcile, you’ll have two weddings in one

flipped

at Mark, who was calmly sipping on his water like an

no need to envy me. Our family is quite open-minded. We won’t use Edwin to control you, so you’re free to continue your

Blind date…

on the glass caused his fingers to

Waylen noticed and smiled.

forced a

she sat up, rubbing her eyes, she called

Mark truly adored Alexis.

arms, kissed her gently, and then retrieved a talisman from his pocket

purchased

and noticed this gesture. He

in a hushed tone about Elvira’s upcoming court date. Waylen provided him with all the relevant

and whispered, “Just to be

He kissed Alexis lovingly.

Alexis suffer at the hands of that deranged woman

bid farewell to

on a business trip in Duefron, Korbyn extended a gracious invitation, never truly anticipating

along some delightful

rather distant, continuously cradled in Cecilia’s

couldn’t help but feel a

gazed at Cecilia, his eyes brimming with emotion, and voiced, “You ought to mention me more frequently.

together will surely bring you closer. Edwin is such a

the bigger man, urging Mark to join

Mark was nobody’s fool.

daughter. The reason behind this kindness extended beyond Rena; it was also about

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