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

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

Darren and a

was a hot

that he

umbrella over Mark and accompanied

A little tired of her high-heeled shoes, she decided to take them off and crouched in the

never seen a man so

but he exuded a sorrowful aura that Cecilia could sense from where she was

asked loudly, “Why are you hiding?

Was he calling her?

called Mark “Uncle Mark’ in a low voice. Mark

by Mark’s side, Cecilia realized how tall

she was 5.5 ft tall, and she stood

photo

photo, Reina was still young. She had

alive today, you would’ve seen Rena build her own family. Don’t worry. I will watch Rena like a hawk and

and told her, “Say hello

few moments. After a while, she finally blurted

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

Mark couldn’t

gloomy mood suddenly turned

breath, “Uncle Mark, are you okay now

started walking away and retorted, “Did I say

you did. You can’t deny

grabbed onto his arm

Looked down

notice this. She just held him and walked out

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

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

to see Mr. Evans so patient. He

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

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

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

person on the other end of the

nose and shook his head wryly.

after, Mark hung up

date would be obedient and sensible enough not to make trouble for Mark. But since there was a girl right in the car, and since Peter couldn’t figure out

Mark dropped the phone, he

to the party with

bunch of older men? mark added lightly, “There’ll be gifts waiting

eyes lit up and she readily

the hotel, Mark changed his

left unbuttoned, and he rolled the sleeves up to his

any woman would swoon over

black Lotus sports car, he took Cecilia to a very secluded high-end club. It was so exclusive that ordinary people hadn’t heard of it, let

was rich, yet Cecilia had never

dared not to stare at Mark. He led them into the private room and said

nodded in a

slowly closed behind them. Mark leaned against

here to have a lot of

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

his time, smoking his cigarette

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

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

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

rolled his eyes. Obviously,

brought were their lovers. Although Mark wasn’t married, he had

had called Mark to subtly inquire about

a little flirtatiously. Mark then said,

family; that is, Waylen Fowler’s

men present

Waylen? Atty. Waylen Fowler?

would Mark bring

He touched Cecilia’s head dotingly and explained, “Quit talking nonsense. She

introduced the man to Cecilia. “Cecilia, this is

this time, a pretty woman strutted over. She was very young,

against Charlie’s

the truth about their relationship, so she greeted them sweetly. “Nice

woman burst into

in the room followed suit,

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

was lively,

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 with each

Mark had the

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

needed their help with

Fowler family, so he approached Cecilia for a toast. However, Mark

one dared to propose a

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

washing his hands when Cecilia inched towards

seem to be a little

turned off

so he took out a

filled the small

Although these were his old classmates and they all had connections, they all undoubtedly

lonely

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

at Cecilia, regretting

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

door to the cubicle

pleasured moans 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 during a dinner party, not to mention that the man was

Cecilia thought about how young those woman in the

of a sudden,

must’ve brought their lovers here, so why

looked at Mark with tearful

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

kicked Mark on

Mark was an