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?
like a perfect gentleman, but there
Cecilia finally managed to
sitting amidst
to stand up, but when Cecilia called him “Uncle Mark”, he somehow found himself standing up and walking towards her. She raised her head slightly,
pitiful that Mark’s heart skipped
reminded him of a wounded
the impulse to touch Cecilia’s head, but he controlled
a sound, halfway between a gasp and
still maintained eye contact
faint. The man standing before her was undeniably good-looking, but she hoped Cecilia would exercise restraint and play
the other
time. Cecilia almost looked
her petite figure resembled a
was indeed so cute
at each other, Harold couldn’t help but feel pressured by the man in front of him. He demanded, “Cecilia, who is this guy? Your new boyfriend, huh? Cecilia, didn’t you try to kill yourself
Harold
with Cecilia. He knew that Cecilia loved him very much and always obeyed
come crawling back to him after he broke up with
did he expect that one day, Cecilia would look at
it was a look of
pest. In his eyes, Harold was just as. bad
over his shoulder and ordered, “Take him out of my
Harold was stunned.
eight tall and robust bodyguards dressed in black surrounded him. They each wore wireless earphones, exuding a highly professional aura. The leader of
Mr. Evans?
know Mark, but he felt that the silver
he decided not to offend this mysterious man. Patting the invisible dust off his suit,
head away
ever talk to Harold again,
eyes
she used to
young girl’s tearful eyes, Mark
felt a small hand grab his
I’ll treat you
Mark frowned slightly.
busy man and didn’t have time to deviate from his schedule.
for a long time, he found himself unable to resist such a cute girl.
he walked out
bodyguards followed Mark. Even though he was dressed casually, anyone could tell at a glance that he
things and
wide in disbelief, Shelly
can’t just mess
said shyly, “He’s my sister-in-law’s uncle, Mark Evans from Czanch. You know,
her lip, Cecilia walked away, leaving Shelly no
her leave in a
of the top figures in the south who had seized a hold of the most advanced
believe that such a man would
the elevator, several
of the elevator. She had just taken sleeping pills and had a gastric lavage, so she was
best to get closer
his bodyguards stopped her. She
Seeing this, Peter smiled.
Mark said, “Let her close
face at Mark’s fierce-looking bodyguards, she
thinking about the little milk
shook his head
it was the miracle of young girls that gave him such
hotel suite was very
a small gym
was quite busy. After he went in
less than half an hour, a cart full of scrumptious dishes was
the documents he was reading, Mark asked, “Young girls nowadays all seem to like spicy food, so that’s what
“Sure,” Cecilia replied.
she say that
Peter had dinner together. It was obvious that Peter was Mark’s confidant, and he was good
wasn’t accustomed to
in all the dishes, her throat had started to
at the food in her plate, Cecilia finally whispered with dissatisfaction, “Why are we eating in a hotel suite? It
all young girls liked
Cecilia’s murmurs, but he chose not to say anything because he thought that watching her
Peter
dine in a restaurant. It seems that you
up in Cecilia’s eyes. “I want fried chicken
added, “Rena used to cook fried chicken for me all the
Rena
thought Cecilia was
Peter, “Order what she wants for
usually this good-tempered and accommodating. It was always others who accommodated him. How could he compromise with a young woman like
difficult to believe that he
Cecilia
French window, Cecilia was very satisfied. Mark had been in the circle for nearly 20 years,
sat there and stared at the beautiful
raised very well by the
had a run-in with her ex-fiance. But at the moment, she was happily eating some fried
help feeling a little
had already been removed.
Mr. Evans. Would you
Mark nodded.
inquired, “Shall we go to
and answered, “No need. The matter’s not a very important
her shirt and smiled, “You go ahead with your work, Uncle Mark. We can talk about our business when you’re
hold in his laughter
Cecilia and Mr. Evans possibly
Mark didn’t say anything.
with several members of the elite, their ages ranging from 30 to 40 years
all looked
leaving, that woman
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