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.

a straw in the drink and said softly, “Cecilia, I’ve always wondered how you’ve

Cecilia’s heart

nothing out

light but Mark sensed the complexity beneath

grown up as a pampered princess, she lacked any

Evans, what would you like to know? Do you wish to learn how embarrassed I was

Mark’s complexion paled.

maintain a smile. “Don’t

me like a child, haven’t you, Mr. Evans? If that’s the case, how

held her

at all the 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.

Mark’s heart ached.

could he not grasp that she expressed these sentiments to show her resentment

She should resent him.

they got along so well. Their relationship

or worldly, would have thought that he’d

indeed contemplated marrying

had failed her in

hold her hand,

her composure, she said, “I’m sorry, I lost my

have your secretary contact me. I’ll

alright for me to visit the

appeared visibly

Evans family and the Fowler family were related through her brother

didn’t press

any ulterior motives. He merely wanted to talk to

uncomplicated conversation with someone. There were no hidden agendas, just a

Cecilia hurriedly left.

car and opened

other side, the back window of Mark’s car slid down, revealing a mature and

Cecilia recognized her instantly.

of Mark’s subordinates and

Cathy nodded at Cecilia.

subordinate on a business trip with inappropriate intimacy while still seeking affection from his

mind, Mark was

and noticed the car

approached Cecilia, stating, “I brought

anything to me. Besides… Can you honestly claim that you’ve never been intimate

Mark fell silent.

the past but now they

nothing further. She got into her car, fastened her seatbelt,

glimpsed what seemed like

Was Cecilia crying?

gazing at the exhaust

him. “Mr. Evans, is there a misunderstanding between you

His heart sank.

his head, instantly adopting an impassive

smile, he inquired, “Misunderstanding? She’s merely

revealing his past relationship

Cathy smiled subtly.

scene. He wiped his brow and chastised the

driver felt embarrassed and explained, “Miss Wilson

Mark, “Mr. Evans,

head back to the hotel

place tonight. It’s a chance for us to relax

in the parking

he knew that her

Mark’s heart weighed heavy.

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

he do that

No, he couldn’t.

road, a cigarette delicately held

demeanor were exceptional, attracting the gaze of

that he was over

made his way to the ward and knocked

evident, but he maintained a

His demeanor exuded warmth, akin to a gentle

Alexis’ condition as usual, Waylen eventually mentioned, “In fact, if you had arrived half an

briefly before replying,

You two are so different. I still

Waylen’s words disgusted Mark.

What 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 go…

flipped through

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

me. Our family is quite open-minded. We won’t use Edwin to control you, so you’re free to

Blind date…

glass caused

Waylen noticed and smiled.

also forced

woke up. As she sat up, rubbing her eyes, she

Mark truly adored Alexis.

her bedside, lifted Alexis into his arms, kissed her gently, and then retrieved a talisman from his pocket and placed it

purchased the talisman for

a keen eye and noticed this gesture.

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

moment and whispered, “Just to be safe, I’ll

He kissed Alexis lovingly.

Rena or Alexis suffer at the hands

bid farewell to

Mark being on a business trip in Duefron, Korbyn

along some delightful toys for

Edwin appeared rather distant, continuously cradled in Cecilia’s arms,

couldn’t help but feel a touch

brimming with emotion, and voiced, “You ought to mention me more frequently. The boy

Juliette chimed in, “Spending more time together will surely bring

Mark to join him for a drink. Waylen,

Mark was nobody’s fool.

he had impregnated his beloved daughter. The reason behind this kindness extended

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