A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

He casually picked up a throw pillow and was about to put it behind his back, but then, he caught a whiff of its smell.

There was a faint fragrance on it.

It wasn’t perfume, but it was a girlish scent.

It was sweet and citrusy.

Mark knitted his eyebrows and grinned. “If something happens, I can just leave this big mess here. You have no idea how tired I am. It’s draining and annoying seeing so many people every day.”

Peter poured Mark a glass of water and patiently listened to his rants as always.

Peter knew that Mark would only say something like this in front of him.

Mark was always nice and polite in front of outsiders.

After dumping some of his complaints on Peter, Mark prepared to take a shower.

Peter helped Mark put away his shirt and said, “Would you like me to invite Miss Holt to accompany you?”

Flora Holt was a famous theater actress.

She has a gorgeous face and an excellent physique. She got along well with Mark. When Mark was in Duefron, he sometimes called her and told her to come over and keep him company.

Mark was walking to the bathroom. Hearing this, he thought for a few seconds and then told Peter, “I’ll pass this time. I’m not in the mood.”

Peter followed Mark and pressed, “You just get too repressed sometimes.”

Mark couldn’t believe Peter just said that.

He turned around and teased, “Did she ask you to lobby for her? I admit that she’s good in many things. She just has that very unattractive tendency to be clingy. She’s stunning, but she’s also exhausting. I feel like I’m dealing with all the nations of the world when I’m with her.”

Peter stopped talking.

It was true that Flora asked Peter to put in some good words for her. In fact, she pleaded with him, but even though he thought that Flora was beautiful, he couldn’t do anything about the fact that Mark had grown tired of her. It was obvious that Mark didn’t want to pay much attention to her anymore.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Judiciously, Peter left. He thought a man in his early 40s like Mark had some affairs to deal with by himself.

And Mark did need to do something personal.

He masturbated in the shower. When his lust finally subsided, he proceeded to clean himself.

He was feeling particularly randy, and there was a beautiful woman that would’ve loved to quench his sexual thirst. Unfortunately, he just didn’t feel like sleeping with anyone at the moment. While he was gratifying himself earlier, the image of Cecilia kneeling on the sofa was glued to the back of his eyelids.

She looked so innocent, as if she knew nothing about men.

At the Fowlers’ house.

Cecilia slept in.

When she woke up, she found her elder brother, Waylen, sitting beside her bed.

She moved a little closer and leaned her head on her brother’s legs. She called to him like a purring kitten, “Hey, big bro. How are things going between you and Rena?”

Pinching his little sister’s face, Waylen answered, “Don’t you worry about it.”

The truth was, after Rena’s relationship with Harold came to light, Korbyn no longer wanted Rena to be with Waylen. However, even though he was Waylen’s father, Korbyn couldn’t decide what happened in his son’s love life.

He could only hope that both Waylen and Cecilia would break up with their respective partners.

But Rena’s uncle, Mark, showed up to the Fowlers’ house to show off his power and ruthlessness, which hit a nerve in Korbyn. Korbyn thought the Evans family was made up of arrogant men and women.

So Korbyn then became determined to make Rena his daughter-in-law.

Waylen missed Rena and didn’t want her to get along with Zack. Besides, Tyrone was also in Heron.

But Cecilia was also very important to him.

Waylen smoothed Cecilia’s long hair and asked, “Have you really made up your mind?”

Cecilia leaned against him and said yes softly.

Waylen wanted to ask his sister a few more things but decided against it. Shelly called him, and he found out what happened yesterday. He thought that with Mark’s identity and status, he might just pamper Cecilia like a daughter figure.

Mark was a very elegant gentleman after all.

Besides, if Cecilia got a few more things on her plate, she would forget about Harold sooner.

As siblings, Waylen and Cecilia were on very good terms. After having lunch with Cecilia,

Waylen went to the law office.

Cecilia was 27 years old, and being the rich princess that she was, she had never worked a day in he life.

In the afternoon, she wandered around the house, and when boredom finally got the better of her, she got into her car and went for a drive. After driving around aimlessly for a while, she found herself pulling over in front of Mark’s hotel.

How did she end up here?

Blushing a little, Cecilia felt confused.

Last night, Mark said that he wasn’t suitable for a little girl like her. Who wanted to be with him anyway? She was being nice to him just because he was Rena’s uncle.

And maybe a little bit because he was handsome.

A few moments later, a black Audi slowly drove out of the building. She recognized the license plate.

It was Mark’s car.

Cecilia squinted, shifted gears, and followed Mark’s car, keeping a safe distance.

In the Audi.

Peter looked at the rearview mirror and said, “Miss Fowler’s car is behind us.”

Mark was just closing his eyes to rest them.

Hearing this, he opened his eyes and replied, “Don’t mind her.”

Audi

was just here two days ago. But today was the anniversary of Darren’s death, so Mark came to honor Darren. Mark was deeply grateful to Darren, who not only took Reina in and

Darren and

a

fact that he was sweating

umbrella over Mark and accompanied him

sure that she wasn’t seen. A little tired of her high-heeled shoes, she decided to take them off and crouched in the bushes

seen

shed a tear, but he exuded a sorrowful aura that Cecilia could sense from where she

a long time, Mark suddenly asked loudly,

Was he calling her?

over, and called Mark “Uncle Mark’ in a low voice. Mark reached out, took her arm, and

Mark’s side, Cecilia realized

was 5.5 ft tall, and she stood up to Mark’s ear. That should make him around 6

photo on

the photo, Reina was still young.

the Fowler family and Waylen’s little sister. If you two had been alive today, you would’ve seen Rena build her own family. Don’t worry. I will watch Rena like a

and told her,

few moments. After a while, she finally blurted

My brother will be good to Rena, and if he doesn’t treat Rena well, then our father will beat the hell out of him, you

Mark couldn’t

gloomy mood

at Mark and asked under her breath, “Uncle Mark, are you okay now with Rena and Waylen

away and retorted,

You can’t deny

Mark. She grabbed onto his arm and shook it lightly.

Looked down at

just

behind Mark, holding an umbrella up for him. The former had fallen into deep thought. last night, Mark had remarked that Flora was “boring”. Perhaps Flora wasn’t actually boring, but that Mark had found someone

their way back, Mark asked the driver to take Cecilia’s car home. sitting next to Mark in the backseat, Cecilia

smiled. It’s rare to see Mr. Evans so patient. He thought

way, Mark answered a private phone call from his college classmate in Duefron. It turned out that there was a party this afternoon, and his old classmate

pleasantries,

receiver, saying, “You’re doing this on

I’m single, yet you still ask me to bring a date. Are you deliberately

end of the

shook

after, Mark hung up the

sensible enough not to make trouble for Mark. But since there was a girl right in the

dropped the phone, he looked

the party with

What if Mark’s friends were all a bunch of older men? mark added lightly, “There’ll be gifts waiting for

eyes lit up and

returning to the hotel, Mark changed

two buttons were left unbuttoned, and he rolled the

any woman would

sports car, he took Cecilia to a very secluded high-end club. It was so exclusive that ordinary people hadn’t heard of

Fowler family was rich, yet Cecilia had never been there

led them into the private room and said with respect,

nodded in a

them. Mark leaned against the

he came here to have a

the recreational ones. At this time, more than ten men and women were sitting at the table,

his time, smoking his

at the table came over with a glass of wine. “Mark, it’s really hard to get

the corners of his eyes were a little mischievous. Then, glancing at Cecilia, he smiled and

smoke ring

man rolled his eyes. Obviously, he didn’t

brought were

called Mark to subtly inquire

but talked to Cecilia a

family; that is, Waylen

men present

Waylen? Atty. Waylen Fowler?

Mark

Cecilia’s senior. He touched Cecilia’s head dotingly and explained, “Quit talking nonsense. She wants to expand her

introduced the man to Cecilia. “Cecilia, this is

strutted over. She was very young, probably no older

leaned against Charlie’s

didn’t know the truth about their relationship, so she greeted them sweetly. “Nice to meet you, Mr. and

the woman burst into

the room followed

wondered where Mark found such an innocent girl. The women were laughing on the surface, but deep down, they were touched. How many people nowadays were as

atmosphere at the dinner was lively, and nobody held

much a dinner as a social interaction to maintain their connections. Most of them were prestigious figures, so they had to

Mark had

revealing just a little information about this new energy, he could

Mark also needed their help with other

to make a connection with Waylen and the Fowler family, so he approached Cecilia for a toast. However, Mark stopped him, saying straightforwardly, “She doesn’t

propose a toast

there. Truth be told, everyone in the room sensed that something deeper was going on, but

washing his hands when Cecilia inched towards

Mark, they all seem to

off the

had drank a little too much, so he took out a cigarette

gradually filled

thought about what Cecilia said. She was right. Although these were his old classmates and they all had

lonely

faced a setback someday, he might

this little girl was as simple and innocent as a

looked at Cecilia, regretting having brought

washroom. It seemed like the occupants were experiencing

to the cubicle shook

moans and the man’s satisfied panting

Cecilia was stunned.

they were a couple, they wouldn’t be so eager to have sex in a bathroom cubicle during a dinner party, not to mention

about how young those woman

sudden, she

must’ve brought their lovers here, so why did Mark

at Mark

was still smoking. On his usual gentle face, there was a touch of unfathomable

she kicked Mark

had thought that Mark was