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

was deeply grateful to Darren, who not only took Reina in

for Darren and

a hot

despite the fact that he

an umbrella over Mark and accompanied

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

never seen a man so

a sorrowful aura that Cecilia

loudly,

Was he calling her?

in a low voice. Mark reached out, took

by Mark’s side, Cecilia realized how tall

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

the photo

still young. She had a pretty, magnetic

the Fowler family and Waylen’s little sister. If you two had been alive today, you would’ve seen Rena build her own family. Don’t worry. I will watch Rena

he turned to Cecilia and told her, “Say hello to

bit nervous, Cecilia stuttered for a few moments.

My brother will be good to Rena, and if he doesn’t treat Rena well, then our

Mark couldn’t help

mood

under her breath, “Uncle

away and

did. You

followed Mark. She grabbed onto his arm and shook it

down at Cecilia’s

She just held

was quietly following behind Mark, holding an umbrella up for him. The former had fallen into deep thought. last night, Mark had remarked that Flora was

in the backseat, Cecilia talked

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

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

few pleasantries, Mark

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

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

person on the other end of

scratched his nose and shook his head wryly.

after, Mark hung up the

Mark, making sure that the date would be obedient and sensible enough not to make trouble for Mark. But since

expected, when Mark dropped the phone, he

the party with me,

What if Mark’s friends were all a bunch of older men? mark added lightly, “There’ll be gifts

lit up and she

the hotel, Mark changed

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

conventionally attractive, and any

to a very secluded high-end club. It was so exclusive that

Fowler family was rich, yet Cecilia had never

stare at Mark. He led them into the private room and said with respect, “Have a good time, Mr.

nodded in a

slowly closed behind them. Mark leaned against the door and lit a

came here to have a lot

and the dining area was separate from the recreational ones. At this time, more

Mark took his time, smoking his

of wine. “Mark, it’s really hard

little mischievous. Then, glancing at Cecilia, he smiled and asked, “Where’d you find this little

puffed out a smoke ring and answered briefly,

his eyes. Obviously, he didn’t

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

Flora had called Mark to

a little flirtatiously. Mark then said, “I’m

the daughter of the Fowler family; that is, Waylen

men

Waylen? Atty. Waylen Fowler?

Mark bring her

claimed to be Cecilia’s senior. He touched Cecilia’s head dotingly and explained, “Quit talking nonsense. She wants to expand her horizons,

the man to Cecilia. “Cecilia, this

over. She was

leaned against Charlie’s arm

about their relationship, so she greeted them sweetly. “Nice to meet

the woman burst

room

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

at the dinner was lively, and

was not so 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

had the

about this new energy, he could alleviate the

Mark also needed their help

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

to propose a toast to Cecilia

that something deeper was going on, but when Mark said that Cecilia was his junior,

his hands

they all seem to be a little scared of

turned off the

little too much, so he took out a cigarette and smoked

filled

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

was lonely at

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

this little girl was as

regretting having brought

that moment, a faint noise emanated from the stall in the washroom. It seemed like the occupants were experiencing a mix of misery and delight.

to the cubicle

moans and the man’s satisfied panting filled the

Cecilia was stunned.

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

how young

sudden, she

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

looked at Mark with tearful

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

kicked Mark on

had thought that Mark was an upright