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.

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

Cecilia’s heart skipped a

she spoke as though nothing out of the ordinary

words seemed light but Mark

princess,

wanted to inquire further but Cecilia offered a smile and asked, “Mr. Evans, what would you like to know? Do you wish to learn how

Mark’s complexion paled.

maintain a smile.

always treated me like a child, haven’t you, Mr. Evans? If that’s the case, how could you engage in an intimate relationship with me? Were you simply

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 words and

Mark’s heart ached.

How could he not grasp that she expressed these

She should resent him.

they got along so well.

inexperienced or worldly, would have

indeed

failed her in the

wanted to hold her hand, yet

said, “I’m sorry, I lost my

secretary contact

for me

appeared visibly

the Evans family and the Fowler family were related through her brother and

didn’t press

any ulterior

with someone. There were no hidden agendas, just a

Cecilia hurriedly left.

she reached her car and opened the

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

Cecilia recognized her instantly.

Mark’s subordinates and also his

Cathy nodded at Cecilia.

into a sneer. She found Mark’s behavior utterly incredulous— taking his female subordinate on

Mark was nothing but an

Mark trailed after Cecilia and noticed the

Cecilia, stating, “I

to me. Besides… Can you honestly

Mark fell silent.

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

She got into her

sports car zoomed past him, Mark glimpsed what seemed

Was Cecilia crying?

his lips, gazing at the exhaust

and approached him. “Mr. Evans, is there a misunderstanding between you and Miss Fowler?

His heart sank.

head, instantly adopting an impassive expression when he

inquired, “Misunderstanding? She’s

had no intention of revealing

Cathy smiled subtly.

having witnessed the earlier scene. He wiped his brow and

driver felt embarrassed and explained, “Miss Wilson

Evans, what do we

to the hotel first. I’ll go

intentions well. He turned to Cathy and grinned, “It looks like Mr. Evans will be staying at Miss Gordon’s place tonight. It’s a chance for us to relax a bit… Cathy, I’ll take you out for some drinks tonight. Czanch is not as lively as Duefron when it comes to

Mark stood in the parking lot, smoking

knew that her

Mark’s heart weighed heavy.

free from his shackles and give

could he do that

No, he couldn’t.

cigarette delicately

demeanor were exceptional, attracting the gaze of

hint that he

made his way to the ward

surprise evident, but he maintained

warmth, akin to a gentle spring breeze, as

fact, if you had arrived half

before replying,

I still can’t fathom how you ended up

Waylen’s words disgusted Mark.

with her, Edwin. One night together forged a lifelong bond. What I share with her still exists. But I

nonchalantly flipped

at Mark, who was calmly

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 mother has arranged a blind date for her

Blind date…

grip on the glass caused

Waylen noticed and smiled.

forced

up, rubbing

Mark truly adored Alexis.

lifted Alexis into his arms, kissed her gently, and then

had specially purchased the talisman

keen eye and noticed this gesture. He said calmly, “You’re so

a hushed tone about Elvira’s upcoming court

“Just

He kissed Alexis lovingly.

or Alexis suffer

farewell to the

gathering. Given that Mark being on a business trip in Duefron, Korbyn extended a gracious invitation,

brought along some

continuously cradled in Cecilia’s arms, displaying a

feel

emotion, and voiced, “You ought to mention me

in, “Spending more time together will surely bring you closer.

to be the bigger man, urging Mark to join him for

Mark was nobody’s fool.

impregnated his beloved daughter. The reason behind this kindness

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