A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

She had never seen anyone who could talk to her father so casually.

Later, after Mark left, Cecilia overheard her father saying that Mark was a cunning fox.

Waylen, on the other hand, didn’t say anything.

Cecilia disagreed with her father’s remark. In her eyes, Mark was very gentle and polite, exuding an inexplicable air of confidence whenever he spoke.

At that time, she wondered how there could be such a good-looking man in this world.

She had to admit that she was attracted to him.

It was infatuation at first sight.

Cecilia didn’t think that she’d cross paths with Mark again so soon.

Let alone, that their second encounter would take place in such an unusual setting.

The day after Mark had visited the Fowler’s house, Cecilia had coffee with her friend in a cafe.

The coffee shop was in the lobby of a five-star hotel, and thus, it had quite a nice ambience.

Cecilia’s childhood friend, Shelly Johnson, sat opposite her. Shelly asked her anxiously, “Cece, are you alright? Man, what a jerk! I can’t believe you took three sleeping pills because of him. He’s not worth it!”

Cecilia lowered her head and said weakly, “! had no idea he was pining for my sister-in-law. I wanted to kill him as soon as I realized that he had cheated on Rena.”

Sniffling, Cecilia continued, “Fortunately, my sister-in-law didn’t let him trick her into sleeping with him.”

With a shake of her head, Shelly laughed angrily.

Her friend was such a sweet and innocent girl.

The two girls continued to chat over their coffee. They didn’t notice that a few tables away from them sat several decent-looking men. It was Mark, Peter, and a retinue of bodyguards.

It was Peter who seemed to notice Cecilia first.

He lowered his voice and said, “Mr. Evans, it’s the daughter of the Fowler family.”

Mark sipped his coffee leisurely, seemingly unbothered.

He had noticed Cecilia’s presence earlier and had eavesdropped on the girls’ conversation just now… What a little fool!

Mark was a very busy man, and there was no shortage of women who chased after him.

Thus, he had no intention of getting involved with the girl from the Fowler family. He was about to stand up to leave, and seeing this, the bodyguards immediately stood up first.

“Cecilia!”

Suddenly, a decent-looking man showed up and grabbed Cecilia’s wrist.

It was Harold. ©

As soon as word got out that Harold had a mistress, Cecilia blocked him and refused to listen to whatever excuse he might have.

Cecilia had even resorted to taking sleeping pills to get him off her mind.

Harold hadn’t gotten a hold of her until now…

Cecilia shook off his hand and frowned unhappily. “You hurt me.”

Harold gritted his teeth and swallowed back his frustration. After all, he was determined to get Cecilia back.

But he wasn’t doing it out of love. He was doing it because Cecilia’s family was rich, and Cecilia was a simple-minded girl. In Harold’s eyes, Cecilia was the ideal wife.

He lowered his posture to make himself less intimidating and said, “Can we talk?”

Shelly couldn’t help herself. She butted in and snapped, “There’s no need to talk, Harold. You slept with another woman, and now, the cat is out of the bag. Cecilia might be a kind girl, but do you really think she’ll forgive you after you cheated on her?”

Despite their high-end surroundings, Shelly flipped Harold off without hesitation.

Mark was about to leave just now, but then he suddenly sat back down and watched them with interest. To Peter, he remarked, “Look. Young people these days, am I right?”

Peter was the best at buttering up to his boss, so he acted accordingly and pretended to be unhappy.

“You’re barely over 40. You’re still young.”

Sure enough, this made Mark smile.

Enraged, Harold couldn’t help but get into a physical altercation with Cecilia.

Cecilia was fine, but the bag she left on the chair was knocked over, its contents scattering all over the floor.

Eight lipsticks rolled across the marble tiles.

There were also several adorable mini plushies; the one shaped like a lamb was especially cute.

And there was a small feeding bottle.

The atmosphere became quite awkward for a moment.

Mark’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.

He knew that Cecilia was two years older than Rena, but… Why would she keep a feeding bottle and cute little plushies in her bag?

Was she still a baby?

Peter, who had been quietly observing Mark, saw that the man who seldom smiled all year round was now smiling very faintly. It could be seen that Mark was actually happy.

Cecilia, on the other hand, felt very aggrieved.

Cheeks burning with shame, she bit her lip and murmured, “Harold, we already called off the engagement.”

Harold was about to say something when a low, masculine voice interrupted him.

“Peter, pick up her things,” Mark ordered domineeringly.

The contents of a girl’s purse, especially that feeding bottle, were exposed for the world to see, which was not appropriate.

Smiling, Peter nodded obediently and proceeded to pick up the scattered things, even going so far as to considerately put them back inside Cecilia’s purse and zip it up before putting the purse back.

In a daze, Cecilia looked up and met Mark’s intent gaze.

Shelly, on the other hand, was stunned. Who was this guy? And why did he look so cool and confident?

a perfect gentleman, but there was

a long pause, Cecilia finally managed

sitting amidst several

himself standing up and

looked so pitiful that Mark’s heart skipped a

of

to touch Cecilia’s head, but he controlled himself and instead asked, “You’re very lively

made a sound, halfway between a

still maintained eye contact

about to faint. The man standing before her was undeniably good-looking, but she

other

in a long time. Cecilia almost looked like an innocent little bunny

petite figure resembled a

so

the man in front of him. He demanded, “Cecilia, who is this guy? Your new boyfriend, huh? Cecilia, didn’t you try

revealed how reluctant Harold was to let

and he had always been the dominant person in his relationship with Cecilia. He knew that Cecilia loved him very much and always obeyed him, so he

crawling back to him after he broke up

expect that one day, Cecilia would look at someone else the

it was a look of

Harold, as though he was nothing but a pest. In his eyes, Harold

over his shoulder and ordered, “Take him

Harold was stunned.

and robust bodyguards dressed in black surrounded him. They each wore wireless earphones, exuding

Mr. Evans?

Mark, but he felt

to offend this mysterious man. Patting the invisible dust off his suit, he

head away and ignored

ever talk to Harold again, deciding to

her eyes

she used

the young girl’s tearful eyes, Mark

of a sudden, he felt a small

talk? I’ll treat you

Mark frowned slightly.

and didn’t have time to deviate from his

lonely for a long time, he

out of

bodyguards followed Mark. Even though he was dressed casually, anyone

up her things and followed Mark

disbelief, Shelly stopped Cecil

crazy? You can’t just mess with

sister-in-law’s uncle, Mark Evans from Czanch. You know, the guy who’s often

Cecilia walked away, leaving

leave in a

hold of the most advanced technology in the country. He

that such a man would be

the elevator, several bodyguards

just taken sleeping pills and had a gastric lavage, so she was looking a bit pale and

her best to get closer

bodyguards stopped

Seeing this, Peter smiled.

said, “Let her close

way for Cecilia. Making a face at Mark’s fierce-looking bodyguards, she

thinking about the little milk bottle in

and shook

or not it was the miracle

hotel suite was very

even had a small gym

After he went in and ordered some food, Peter

less than half an hour, a cart full of scrumptious dishes was delivered by

“Young girls nowadays all seem to like spicy food, so

“Sure,” Cecilia replied.

could she say

together. It was obvious that Peter was Mark’s confidant, and he was good at maintaining conversation. He

to

the chili in all the dishes, her throat had started to burn, and

at the food in her plate, Cecilia finally whispered with dissatisfaction, “Why are we eating in a hotel suite? It will take forever to

liked

because he thought that

to Peter with his

dine in a restaurant.

welled up in Cecilia’s eyes. “I want fried chicken

used to cook fried chicken for

Rena

thought Cecilia

“Order what she wants for

Mr. Evans wasn’t usually this good-tempered and accommodating. It was always others who accommodated

believe that he would order fried

got Cecilia what she

circle for nearly 20 years, but all this time, he had been able to maintain such a fit and healthy

sat there and stared at the beautiful young

raised very well by the Fowler

just now, she had a run-in with her ex-fiance. But at the moment, she was happily

help feeling a little

the table had already been removed. Peter

Would you

Mark nodded.

“Shall we go to

“No need. The matter’s

smiled, “You go ahead with your work, Uncle

in his laughter

Cecilia and Mr.

Mark didn’t say anything.

with several members of the elite, their ages ranging from

all looked very

among them. Before leaving, that woman noticed