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 in

was deeply grateful to Darren, who not only took Reina in and took good care of her but also treated Rena like his own

brought good wine for Darren and a bunch of lilies

was a

that he was sweating bullets under his

an umbrella over Mark and accompanied him

seen. A little tired of her high-heeled shoes,

seen a man

exuded a sorrowful aura

Mark suddenly asked loudly, “Why are you hiding? Come over

Was he calling her?

a low voice. Mark reached out, took her arm, and

by Mark’s side, Cecilia realized

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

touched the photo on the

young. She had a

you would’ve seen Rena build her own family. Don’t worry.

told her, “Say hello

a few moments. After a while,

and if he doesn’t treat Rena well, then our father will

this, Mark couldn’t help

gloomy mood suddenly

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

and retorted,

did. You can’t deny

grabbed onto his arm and shook it

Looked down at Cecilia’s

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

had remarked that Flora was “boring”. Perhaps Flora wasn’t actually boring, but that Mark had found someone better, so

to Mark in

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

in Duefron. It turned out

a few pleasantries, Mark

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

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

on the other end

his nose and shook his head

after, Mark hung up

the date would be obedient and sensible enough not to make trouble for Mark. But

Mark dropped the

party with me, will

a bunch of older men? mark added lightly, “There’ll

lit up and she

the hotel,

were left unbuttoned, and he rolled the sleeves up to his elbows,

conventionally attractive, and any woman would

black Lotus sports car, he took Cecilia to a very secluded high-end club. It

Fowler family was rich, yet Cecilia had never

to stare at Mark. He led them into the private room and said

nodded in a

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

here to have a lot of

dining area was separate from the recreational ones. At this time, more than ten men and women were sitting at the table, waiting

time, smoking his

“Mark,

mischievous. Then, glancing at Cecilia, he smiled and asked, “Where’d

slowly puffed out a smoke ring and answered briefly, “A

his eyes. Obviously,

After all, all the women these men brought were their lovers. Although Mark

called Mark to subtly

talked to Cecilia a little flirtatiously. Mark then said,

Fowler family; that is, Waylen

men present

Waylen? Atty. Waylen Fowler?

would Mark bring her

“Quit

the man to Cecilia.

a pretty woman strutted over. She was very young, probably no

against

the truth about their relationship, so she greeted them sweetly. “Nice to meet you, Mr. and Mrs.

the woman burst

room

all 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 simple and naive as

was lively, and nobody

Most of

had

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

course, Mark also needed their

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

propose a toast to

the washroom, Cecilia followed him there. Truth be told, 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

was washing his hands when Cecilia inched

all seem to be a little

off the

much, so he took out a cigarette and smoked to

gradually filled

was right. Although these were his old classmates and they all had connections, they all

lonely at

of him and showed him respect. But if he faced a setback someday, he might end up being pushed down and unable to bounce

little girl was as simple and innocent as

regretting having brought

from the stall in the washroom. It seemed like the occupants were experiencing

to the cubicle

the

Cecilia was stunned.

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

about how young those woman in

of a sudden, she felt

here, so why did Mark

looked at Mark with

face, there was a touch of unfathomable depth in his eyes

she kicked Mark on

that Mark was