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.

in the drink and said softly, “Cecilia, I’ve always wondered how you’ve been faring these

Cecilia’s

nothing out of the ordinary

words seemed light but Mark sensed

a pampered princess, she lacked

but Cecilia offered a smile and asked, “Mr. Evans, what would you like to know? Do you wish to learn how embarrassed I was and then

Mark’s complexion paled.

a

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

Cecilia held her emotions

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

Mark’s heart ached.

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

She should resent him.

then, they got along so well. Their

whether inexperienced or worldly, would have

had indeed contemplated

failed her in

to hold her hand,

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

secretary contact

it alright for me to visit the Fowlers’

appeared visibly

the Fowler family were related through her

didn’t press her any

today, without any ulterior motives. He merely wanted to talk to

uncomplicated conversation with someone. There were no hidden

Cecilia hurriedly left.

reached her car and opened

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

Cecilia recognized her instantly.

Mark’s subordinates and also his

Cathy nodded at Cecilia.

incredulous— taking his female subordinate on a business trip with

mind, Mark was nothing but an insufferable

and noticed the

approached Cecilia, stating, “I brought her here

to me. Besides… Can you honestly claim that

Mark fell silent.

stand in the past but now

got into her car, fastened her seatbelt, and accelerated

zoomed past him, Mark glimpsed what seemed like teardrops

Was Cecilia crying?

at the exhaust fumes from

the vehicle and approached him. “Mr. Evans, is there a misunderstanding between you and Miss Fowler? Would you like me to clarify things

His heart sank.

an impassive expression when

a composed smile, he inquired, “Misunderstanding? She’s merely standing up for

intention of revealing

Cathy smiled subtly.

the earlier scene. He wiped his brow and chastised the driver,

driver felt embarrassed and explained, “Miss Wilson requested

Mark, “Mr. Evans, what do we

head back to

chance for us to

Mark stood in the parking lot, smoking three

Cecilia shedding tears, he knew that her love

Mark’s heart weighed heavy.

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

could he do that

No, he couldn’t.

cigarette

and demeanor were exceptional, attracting the gaze

hint that he was

way to the ward and knocked

it, his surprise evident, but he

the intense confrontation in Czanch. His demeanor exuded warmth, akin to a gentle

mentioned, “In fact, if you had arrived half an hour earlier, you would have seen

before replying, “I did

smiled, “Tea for Cecilia? Not Slurpees? You two are so different. I still can’t fathom how you ended up together

Waylen’s words disgusted Mark.

the glass, Mark maintained a smile. “Regardless, I have a child with her, Edwin. One night together forged a lifelong bond. 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

nonchalantly flipped

glanced back at Mark, who was calmly sipping

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 carefree lifestyle… As for Cecilia, my

Blind date…

the glass caused his

Waylen noticed and smiled.

forced a

up, rubbing her eyes,

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 around her

purchased the talisman for

keen eye and noticed this gesture. He

hushed tone about Elvira’s upcoming court date. Waylen

a moment and whispered, “Just to

He kissed Alexis lovingly.

vowed never to let Rena or Alexis suffer at the

bid farewell to the hospital’s

being on a business trip in Duefron, Korbyn extended a

arrival, Mark brought along some

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

feel a touch of

brimming with emotion, and voiced, “You ought

together will surely bring

bigger man, urging Mark to join

Mark was nobody’s fool.

had impregnated his beloved daughter. The reason behind this kindness extended beyond Rena; it was also about the valuable resources Mark

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