A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1121-1130

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?

gentleman, but there was

Cecilia finally managed to say, “Uncle

was sitting amidst several

stand up, but when Cecilia called him “Uncle Mark”, he somehow found himself standing up and walking towards her.

that Mark’s heart

him of a

Cecilia’s head, but he controlled himself and instead

made a sound, halfway between a gasp and

still maintained eye

felt like she was about to faint. The man standing before her was undeniably good-looking, but she hoped Cecilia would exercise restraint and

other hand,

time. Cecilia almost

her petite figure

indeed so cute in

in front of him. He demanded, “Cecilia, who

statement revealed how reluctant Harold

Cecilia. He knew that Cecilia loved him very much and always obeyed him, so he wasn’t worried when the news of his

to him after he broke up with his

one day, Cecilia would look at someone else the way she used to look

was a look of

a pest. In his

his shoulder and ordered, “Take him out

Harold was stunned.

wireless earphones, exuding a highly professional aura. The leader of the guards politely conveyed, “Mr. Evans requests

Mr. Evans?

he felt that the silver

man. Patting the invisible dust off his suit, he said to Cecilia,

head away and

Harold

eyes were still

she used

the young girl’s tearful eyes,

of a sudden, he felt a small hand

talk? I’ll treat you

Mark frowned slightly.

he was a very busy man and didn’t have time to deviate from his schedule. He had a

he had been lonely for a long time, he found

he walked out of the cafe

dressed casually, anyone could tell at a glance that he was a

up her things and

in disbelief, Shelly stopped Cecil

You can’t just mess

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

her lip, Cecilia walked away, leaving Shelly

watched her leave in a

Evans was one of the top figures in the south who had seized a hold of the most

such a man would be

several

pushed into a corner of the elevator. She had just taken sleeping pills and had a gastric lavage, so she was looking a bit pale and

her best to get closer

all his bodyguards stopped

Seeing this, Peter smiled.

“Let her close

Making a face at

thinking about the little milk bottle in her

and shook

it was the miracle of

suite

had a small

he went in and ordered some food, Peter

hour, a cart full of scrumptious

eyes on the documents he was reading, Mark asked, “Young girls nowadays all

“Sure,” Cecilia replied.

she say that it

was Mark’s confidant, and he was good

to

dishes, her throat had started to burn, and her eyes had

dissatisfaction, “Why are we eating

all young girls liked

he chose not to say anything because he thought that watching her face turn red was quite

to Peter with

dine in a restaurant. It seems that you don’t like

eyes. “I want

cook fried chicken for me

Rena on

chuckled and thought Cecilia was

“Order

good-tempered and accommodating. It was always others who accommodated him. How

to believe that he would order fried chicken and milk shakes for

Cecilia what she

sofa in front of the French window, Cecilia was very satisfied. Mark had been in the circle for nearly 20 years, but all this time, he had

at the

very well

a run-in with her ex-fiance. But at the moment,

feeling a

already been

Would

Mark nodded.

“Shall we go to the

and answered, “No need. The matter’s not a very

shirt and smiled, “You go ahead with your

hold in his

business could Cecilia and Mr. Evans

Mark didn’t say anything.

he met with several members of the elite, their ages ranging from

looked

leaving, that woman

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