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.”

hour later, the Audi pulled over

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

good wine for Darren and a

was a

stood still despite the fact that he was sweating bullets under his white

an umbrella over Mark and accompanied him

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

seen a man so

didn’t shed a tear, but he exuded a sorrowful aura that Cecilia could sense from where

Mark suddenly asked loudly, “Why are you hiding?

Was he calling her?

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

Mark’s side, Cecilia

5.5 ft tall, and she stood up

the photo on

was still young. She had a

brat of 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 hawk and keep an eye on the guys

to Cecilia and told her, “Say

nervous, Cecilia stuttered for a few moments. After

mean to bother you. My brother will be good to Rena, and if he doesn’t treat Rena well,

Mark couldn’t help

mood suddenly turned

breath, “Uncle Mark, are you

walking away and retorted, “Did

You can’t

She grabbed onto his arm and shook it

Looked down at Cecilia’s

failed to notice this. She just held him and walked out

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

asked the driver to take Cecilia’s car home. sitting next to Mark in the backseat, Cecilia talked a lot, as though she

the car, smiled. It’s rare to see Mr. Evans so

call from his college classmate in Duefron. It turned out that there was a party

few pleasantries, Mark suddenly

chuckled and spoke into the receiver, saying, “You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t

ask me to bring a date.

end of the line said

and shook his head wryly.

Mark hung up the

a date for Mark, making sure that the date would be obedient and sensible enough not to make trouble for Mark. But since there was a girl right

Mark dropped the phone, he looked

to the party with me,

friends were all a bunch of older men? mark added lightly, “There’ll be

lit up and

the hotel, Mark changed

the top two buttons were left unbuttoned, and he

attractive, and any woman

to a very secluded high-end club. It was so exclusive that

yet

them into the private room

in

was slowly closed behind them. Mark leaned against the

here to have a

dining area was separate from the recreational ones. At this time, more than

took his time,

came over with a glass of wine. “Mark, it’s really

little mischievous. Then,

out a smoke ring and answered briefly,

man rolled his eyes. Obviously, he

brought were their lovers. Although Mark wasn’t

called Mark to subtly

help but talked to Cecilia a

daughter of the Fowler family; that is, Waylen Fowler’s little

the men present

Waylen? Atty. Waylen Fowler?

Mark bring

Cecilia’s head dotingly and explained, “Quit talking nonsense. She wants to expand her horizons, so I

man to Cecilia. “Cecilia, this is Charlie

strutted over. She was very young, probably no

against Charlie’s arm

so she greeted them sweetly. “Nice to meet you, Mr. and Mrs.

woman burst

in the room followed suit,

on the surface, but deep

the dinner was lively,

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

had the

the knowledge of a new energy source. By revealing just a little information about this new energy, he could alleviate the concerns of others about

Mark also needed their help

men present wanted to make a connection with Waylen and the Fowler family, so he approached Cecilia for a toast. However, Mark stopped him,

propose a

deeper was going on, but when Mark said

was washing his hands when Cecilia

whispered, “Uncle Mark, they all seem to be a

off the golden

too much, so he took out a cigarette and

gradually filled

classmates and they all had connections, they all undoubtedly wanted

lonely at the

and showed him respect. But if he faced a setback someday, he might end up being pushed

this little girl was as simple and innocent as a

at Cecilia, regretting having brought her

the stall in the washroom. It seemed like the occupants were experiencing a mix of misery and delight.

the cubicle shook

pleasured moans and the man’s

Cecilia was stunned.

she could tell that the man and the woman were definitely not a couple. If they were a couple, they wouldn’t be so eager to have sex in a bathroom cubicle during a dinner party, not to mention that the man was

about how young those woman in the room

sudden, she

their lovers here, so why did Mark bring

looked at Mark with

usual gentle face, there was a touch of unfathomable depth in his eyes that even a naive girl like Cecilia

Mark

that Mark