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.”

an hour later, the Audi pulled

was deeply grateful to Darren, who not only took Reina in and took good care of her but

good wine for Darren and a

a

despite the fact that he was sweating bullets

held an umbrella over

A little tired of her high-heeled

never seen

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

asked loudly, “Why

Was he calling her?

over, and called Mark “Uncle Mark’ in a low

by Mark’s side, Cecilia realized

was 5.5 ft tall, and she stood up to Mark’s

the photo on

the photo, Reina was still young. She

you would’ve

Cecilia and told her,

nervous, Cecilia stuttered for a few moments. After

he doesn’t treat Rena well, then

Mark couldn’t help

mood suddenly

turned to look at Mark and asked under her breath, “Uncle Mark, are you okay now with

away and

You can’t deny

She grabbed onto his

Looked down

just held him and

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

to Mark in the backseat, Cecilia talked a lot, as though she was unfazed by what had happened the

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

Duefron. It turned out that there was a party this afternoon, and his old classmate was

a few pleasantries, Mark

and spoke into the receiver, saying, “You’re doing

to bring a date. Are you deliberately

on the other end of

nose and shook his head wryly. “Fine,

hung up

trouble for Mark. But since there was a girl right in the car, and since Peter couldn’t figure

Mark dropped the phone, he looked

to the party with

What if Mark’s friends were all a bunch of older men? mark added

eyes lit up and she readily

returning to the hotel, Mark

but the top two buttons were left unbuttoned, and he rolled the

and any woman would swoon

high-end club. It was so exclusive that ordinary people hadn’t heard of it, let alone

Fowler family was rich, yet

into the private room and

nodded in

magnificent bronze gate was slowly closed behind them. Mark leaned against the door and lit a

seemed that he came here to

separate from the recreational ones. At this

time,

wine. “Mark, it’s really hard to get you

corners of his eyes were a little mischievous. Then, glancing at Cecilia, he smiled and asked, “Where’d you find

a smoke ring and answered briefly,

eyes. Obviously,

brought were their lovers.

Flora had called Mark to subtly inquire

to Cecilia a

the daughter of the Fowler family;

the men present were

Waylen? Atty. Waylen Fowler?

Mark

claimed to be Cecilia’s senior. He touched Cecilia’s head dotingly and explained, “Quit talking nonsense.

introduced the man to Cecilia.

woman strutted over. She was very

leaned against Charlie’s arm

relationship, so she greeted them

the woman

in the room

found such an innocent girl. The women were laughing on the surface, but deep down, they were touched. How many

at the dinner was lively,

of them were prestigious figures, so they had

had the highest

just a little information about this new energy, he could alleviate the concerns of others

needed their help with other

to make a connection with Waylen and the Fowler family, so he approached Cecilia for

dared to propose a toast to

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

hands

all seem to be a little scared

off

much, so he took out a cigarette and

filled

She was right. Although these were his old classmates

lonely at

him and showed him respect. But if he faced a setback someday, he might

little girl was as simple and innocent as a

at Cecilia, regretting

were experiencing a

to the cubicle shook

and the man’s satisfied panting

Cecilia was stunned.

how naive she was, 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

Cecilia thought about how young those woman

a sudden, she

lovers here,

Mark

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

she kicked Mark

that Mark was an