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.”

later, the Audi pulled over in

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 took good care of her but also treated Rena like

and a

a

that he was

held an umbrella over

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

had never seen a man

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

loudly, “Why are

Was he calling her?

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

by Mark’s side, Cecilia realized

was 5.5 ft tall, and she stood up to

the photo on

young. She had a pretty, magnetic

sister. If you two had been alive today, you would’ve seen

turned to Cecilia and told her, “Say hello to Rena’s

for a few moments. After a while,

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

this, Mark

gloomy mood suddenly turned

to look at Mark and asked under her breath, “Uncle

away and retorted, “Did I say

you did. You can’t deny

onto his arm and shook

down at Cecilia’s

notice this. She just held him and walked out of

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

next to Mark in the backseat, Cecilia talked a lot, as though she

smiled. It’s rare to see Mr. Evans so

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

exchanging a few pleasantries, Mark

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

still ask me to bring a date. Are you

end of

nose and shook

hung up the

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

when Mark dropped the phone, he looked

party with

a little hesitant. What if Mark’s friends were all a bunch of

up

returning to the hotel, Mark

still wore his usual white shirt and black trousers, but the top two buttons were left unbuttoned, and he rolled the sleeves up to

attractive, and any woman would swoon over

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

rich, yet Cecilia had never been there

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

nodded in a

behind them.

came here to have a lot

the recreational ones. At this time, more than ten men and women

his time, smoking

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

little mischievous. Then, glancing at Cecilia, he smiled and

out a smoke ring and answered briefly, “A

his eyes.

women these men brought

Mark to subtly inquire about

a little

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

the men present

Waylen? Atty. Waylen Fowler?

Mark bring her

and explained, “Quit talking nonsense. She wants to

he introduced the man to Cecilia. “Cecilia, this

strutted over. She was very young,

leaned against Charlie’s

their relationship, so she greeted them sweetly. “Nice

woman

room followed

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

the dinner was lively, and nobody held

connections. Most of them were prestigious figures, so

had the highest

about this new energy, he could alleviate the concerns of others about the future

Mark also needed their help with other

the men present wanted 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 understand those kinds of

propose a

be told, everyone in the room sensed that something deeper was going on, but when Mark said that Cecilia was his junior, they had

hands when

Mark, they all seem

turned off the golden

too much, so he took out a cigarette and smoked to sober

gradually filled the small

classmates and they all had connections, they all undoubtedly wanted

lonely at

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

this little girl was as simple and innocent

looked at Cecilia, regretting having

It seemed like the occupants were experiencing a mix of misery and delight. Later, perhaps driven by their heightened

the cubicle shook

the man’s satisfied

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

about how young those woman in the room

a sudden, she

lovers here, so why did Mark bring

looked at Mark

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

she kicked Mark on the

had thought that Mark was