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.

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

Cecilia’s heart skipped

though nothing out

Mark sensed the

grown up as a pampered princess, she lacked any specific skills or

to learn how embarrassed I was and

Mark’s complexion paled.

to maintain a

said, “Childish? You’ve 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?

held her emotions

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 left our past behind. So,

Mark’s heart ached.

was worlds apart from her. How could he not grasp that she expressed these sentiments to show her resentment towards

She should resent him.

they got along so well. Their relationship was passionate and

whether inexperienced or worldly, would

indeed contemplated marrying

had failed her

her hand, yet

regaining her composure, she said, “I’m sorry, I lost my composure. If you wish to

your secretary contact me.

for me to visit the

appeared visibly

the Fowler family were

didn’t press

ulterior motives. He merely wanted

he had an uncomplicated conversation with someone. There were no hidden agendas,

Cecilia hurriedly left.

and opened the

the other side, the back window of Mark’s car slid down,

Cecilia recognized her instantly.

Mark’s subordinates and

Cathy nodded at Cecilia.

behavior utterly incredulous— taking his female subordinate on a business trip with

was

Mark trailed after Cecilia and

Cecilia, stating, “I brought her

explain anything to me. Besides… Can you

Mark fell silent.

stand in the past but now they were nothing more than

She got into her car,

red sports car zoomed past him, Mark glimpsed what seemed like teardrops gently tracing

Was Cecilia crying?

pursed his lips, gazing at the exhaust fumes from her

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

His heart sank.

adopting an impassive expression when he

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

had no intention of revealing his

Cathy smiled subtly.

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

driver felt embarrassed and

“Mr. Evans, what

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

Mr. Evans will be staying at Miss Gordon’s place tonight. It’s a chance for us to relax a

away, while Mark stood in the parking lot,

Cecilia shedding tears, he knew that her love for

Mark’s heart weighed heavy.

shackles and give her

could he do that

No, he couldn’t.

a cigarette delicately held between his

demeanor were exceptional, attracting the gaze of numerous

that he

to the ward and knocked

evident, but he

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

Waylen eventually mentioned, “In fact, if you had arrived

before replying, “I did see her. We

Slurpees? You two are so different. I still can’t fathom how you ended up together all those years ago…

Waylen’s words disgusted Mark.

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

nonchalantly flipped through

Mark, who was calmly sipping on his water

remarked lightly, “There’s 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…

Blind date…

grip on the glass caused his fingers

Waylen noticed and smiled.

forced

she sat up, rubbing her

Mark truly adored Alexis.

arms, kissed her gently, and then retrieved a talisman

specially purchased the talisman for

noticed this gesture. He

embrace, Mark asked Waylen in a hushed tone about

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

He kissed Alexis lovingly.

Rena or Alexis suffer

later, Alexis bid farewell to

gathering. Given that Mark being on a business trip in Duefron,

Mark brought along some delightful toys for

cradled in Cecilia’s arms, displaying

feel a touch of

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

more time together will surely bring you closer. Edwin is such a

Mark to join

Mark was nobody’s fool.

despite the fact he had impregnated his beloved daughter. The reason behind this kindness extended beyond Rena; it

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