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.
drink and said softly, “Cecilia, I’ve always wondered how you’ve been
Cecilia’s heart
out of the ordinary had occurred. “I have been doing remarkably
light but Mark sensed the
pampered princess, she lacked any specific skills
Do you wish to learn how embarrassed I was and then confess why I kept my pregnancy a secret
Mark’s complexion paled.
a smile. “Don’t talk
always treated me like a child, haven’t you, Mr. Evans? If that’s the case, how
held her
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
Mark’s heart ached.
her. How could he not grasp that she expressed these sentiments to show her resentment
She should resent him.
along so well. Their
inexperienced or worldly, would have thought
had indeed contemplated
he had failed her
to hold her
her composure, she said, “I’m sorry, I
secretary contact
alright for me to visit the
appeared visibly
the Fowler family were related through her brother and Rena’s
press her
ulterior motives. He
conversation with someone.
Cecilia hurriedly left.
car and opened the door, she
back window of Mark’s car slid down, revealing a mature and stunning
Cecilia recognized her instantly.
Wilson, one of Mark’s subordinates and also
Cathy nodded at Cecilia.
female subordinate on a business trip with inappropriate
was nothing
after Cecilia and
and approached Cecilia, stating, “I brought her here for
Cecilia responded calmly, “Mr. Evans, there’s no need to explain anything to me. Besides… Can you honestly claim that you’ve never been intimate with
Mark fell silent.
a one-night stand in the past but now they were nothing more
said nothing further. She got into her
glimpsed what seemed like teardrops gently tracing down
Was Cecilia crying?
his lips, gazing at
a misunderstanding between you and Miss Fowler? Would you like me to clarify
His heart sank.
impassive expression when he
he inquired, “Misunderstanding? She’s merely standing
intention of revealing his past
Cathy smiled subtly.
his brow and
felt embarrassed and
then addressed Mark, “Mr. Evans, what do we do
back to the
“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
in the parking lot, smoking
he’d seen Cecilia shedding tears, he knew
Mark’s heart weighed heavy.
from his shackles and give her a family, so she wouldn’t have
could he
No, he couldn’t.
road, a cigarette delicately held between his slender
demeanor were exceptional, attracting the gaze of numerous
that he
the ward
his surprise evident, but he maintained a
to have forgotten the intense confrontation in Czanch. His demeanor exuded warmth, akin to a gentle spring breeze,
if you had arrived half
hesitated briefly before replying, “I did see her. We had tea
leaning against the sofa, Waylen smiled, “Tea for Cecilia? Not Slurpees? You two are so different. I still can’t fathom how you ended up together all those years ago… You two. don’t match
Waylen’s words disgusted Mark.
her still exists. But I must admit, I greatly
nonchalantly flipped through some
who was calmly sipping on his water like an old
Edwin to control you, so
Blind date…
on the glass caused
Waylen noticed and smiled.
forced a
As she sat up, rubbing her eyes, she
Mark truly adored Alexis.
he walked to her bedside, lifted Alexis into his arms, kissed her gently, and then retrieved a talisman from his
had specially purchased the
keen eye and noticed this
a hushed tone about Elvira’s upcoming court date. Waylen provided him
for a moment and whispered, “Just to be safe,
He kissed Alexis lovingly.
suffer at the hands of that deranged woman
later, Alexis bid farewell to the hospital’s
Mark being on a business trip
brought along
rather distant, continuously cradled in Cecilia’s arms,
couldn’t help but feel a touch
emotion, and voiced, “You ought to mention me more frequently. The boy seems
in, “Spending more time together will surely bring you closer. Edwin
man, urging Mark to join
Mark was nobody’s fool.
fact he had impregnated his beloved daughter. The reason behind this kindness extended beyond Rena; it was also about the valuable resources
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