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

Mark was deeply grateful to Darren, who not only took

good wine for Darren and

a hot

still despite the fact that he was sweating bullets under

an umbrella over Mark and accompanied him

tired of her high-heeled shoes,

seen a man

shed a tear, but he exuded a sorrowful aura that Cecilia

long time, Mark suddenly asked loudly, “Why

Was he calling her?

walked over, and called Mark “Uncle Mark’ in a low voice. Mark reached out, took her arm, and pulled her to

side, Cecilia

tall, and she stood up to Mark’s ear. That should make him around 6

the photo on

young.

said, “Darren, Reina, this is Cecilia, the spoiled brat of 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

told her, “Say hello to Rena’s

nervous, Cecilia stuttered for a few moments. After a while,

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

Mark couldn’t

gloomy mood suddenly

breath, “Uncle

started walking away and retorted, “Did

You can’t deny

She grabbed onto his arm and shook it lightly.

down at

She just held him and

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

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

was driving the car, smiled. It’s rare to see

in Duefron. It turned out that there was a party this

few pleasantries, Mark suddenly glanced

spoke into the receiver, saying,

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

person on the other end of the

his nose and shook his head wryly. “Fine,

after, Mark hung up

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

expected, when Mark dropped the

party with me, will

friends were all a bunch of older men? mark added lightly,

up and

the hotel, Mark changed his

were left unbuttoned, and he rolled the

any

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

was rich, yet Cecilia

stare at Mark. He led them into the private

in

closed behind them. Mark leaned against the door and lit

he came here

separate from the recreational ones. At this

his time,

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

his eyes were a little mischievous. Then, glancing at Cecilia, he smiled and

puffed out a smoke ring and answered briefly,

man rolled his eyes. Obviously, he

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

had called Mark to

to Cecilia a

family; that is, Waylen Fowler’s little

the men present

Waylen? Atty. Waylen Fowler?

would Mark bring

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

introduced the man to

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

against Charlie’s arm

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

the woman burst into

room

innocent girl. The women were laughing on the surface, but deep down, they were touched.

was lively, and nobody held

dinner as a social interaction to maintain their connections. Most of

them, Mark had the

source. By revealing just a little information about this

needed their

Waylen and the Fowler family, so he approached Cecilia

no one dared to propose a toast to Cecilia

room sensed that something deeper was going on, but when Mark said that Cecilia

his hands when Cecilia inched

whispered, “Uncle Mark, they all seem to

off the golden

too much, so he took out a

gradually filled the

was right. Although these were his old classmates and they

was lonely at the

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

girl was as simple and innocent

at Cecilia, regretting having brought

noise emanated from 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,

the cubicle

pleasured moans and the man’s

Cecilia was stunned.

a couple. If they were a couple, they wouldn’t be so eager to have sex in a bathroom

thought about how young those

a sudden, she

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

at Mark with

was still smoking. On his usual gentle face, there was a touch of unfathomable depth in his

Mark on

thought that Mark was an