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 pulled over in a

Darren’s death, so Mark came to honor Darren. Mark was deeply grateful to Darren, who

Darren and

was a hot

fact that he

umbrella over Mark

little tired of her high-heeled shoes, she decided to

never seen a man

shed a tear, but he exuded a sorrowful aura that Cecilia could

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 her to his

by Mark’s side, Cecilia realized how tall

stood

the photo on the

still young. She had a pretty,

you would’ve seen Rena build her own family.

Cecilia and told her, “Say hello

a few moments. After a while, she finally blurted

Rena, and if he doesn’t treat Rena well, then our father will beat the hell out of him, you can

this, Mark couldn’t help

gloomy mood

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

started walking away and retorted,

you did. You

She grabbed onto his arm

down at

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

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 better, so others paled in

in the backseat, Cecilia talked a lot, as though she

was driving the car, smiled. It’s rare to see Mr. Evans so patient. He thought to

their 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

a few pleasantries, Mark suddenly

receiver, saying, “You’re doing this on purpose,

you still ask me to bring a date. Are you deliberately trying to embarrass

end of

nose and shook his head

Mark hung up the

date would be obedient and sensible enough not to make trouble for Mark. But since there was a girl right in

the phone, he looked at

to the party with me, will

friends were all a bunch

up and

the hotel, Mark

and black trousers, but the top two buttons were left unbuttoned,

and any

sports car, he took Cecilia to a very secluded high-end club. It was so exclusive that ordinary people

family was rich, yet Cecilia had never been

He led them into the private room and

nodded in a

gate was slowly closed behind them. Mark leaned against

seemed that he came here to

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

Mark took his time, smoking his

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

was handsome, but the corners of his eyes were a little mischievous. Then, glancing at Cecilia, he

slowly puffed out a smoke ring

man rolled his eyes. Obviously, he didn’t believe

all, all the women these men brought were their lovers. Although Mark wasn’t married, he had

morning, Flora had called Mark

man couldn’t help but talked to Cecilia a little flirtatiously. Mark then said, “I’m

family; that

men present

Waylen? Atty. Waylen Fowler?

Mark bring

“Quit talking nonsense. She wants

he introduced the man to

a pretty woman strutted over. She was

leaned against Charlie’s arm

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

the woman

room followed

men all wondered where Mark found such an innocent girl. The women were laughing on the surface, but deep down, they were touched. How

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 keep up a good relationship

Mark had the

of a new energy source. By revealing just a little information about this

also needed their help with other

he approached Cecilia for a toast. However, Mark stopped him, saying straightforwardly, “She doesn’t understand those

no one dared to propose a toast

everyone in the room sensed that something deeper was going on, but when Mark said that Cecilia was his junior, they had no choice but

hands

they all seem to be a little scared

turned off the

a little too much, so he took

filled the

what Cecilia said. She was right. Although these were his old classmates and they all had connections, they all undoubtedly

lonely

But if he faced a setback someday, he might end up being pushed down and unable to bounce back,

girl was as simple and

regretting having brought her

noise emanated from the stall in the washroom. It seemed like the occupants were experiencing a mix of misery and delight. Later, perhaps driven

the

the man’s satisfied panting filled the

Cecilia was stunned.

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 a prestigious

young those woman in the room

of a sudden, she

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

at Mark with

of unfathomable depth in his eyes that even a naive girl like Cecilia

kicked Mark

had thought that Mark was an upright