No, no, no.

She needed to focus on their relationship…

*

Two weeks later, Rena finalized her divorce from Waylen

During this period, Alexis turned one month old. After completing the necessary formalities,

Mark arrived to pick up Rena and take her to Czanch, with Cecilia in tow.

Rena was immersed in her pain and didn’t delve into many thoughts.

In the Evans residence in Czanch, Zoey expressed her concern for Rena, holding her granddaughter while reprimanding Waylen.

Cecilia felt a twinge of embarrassment.

After glancing at Cecilia, Mark instructed the butler, “Rena will stay in her usual room. Clean

Mark lowered his head, kissed her and, in a husky voice, said, “I’m leaving.”

As he pulled away, Cecilia rose from the chair, straightened his shirt, and handed him his briefcase. Part of Mark wished he could tuck her into it and take her with him.

Before departing, he added in a hushed tone, “I’ll take Rena back to Czanch in a few days.

You should come with me.”

Cecilia was surprised by this.

The future of her brother and Rena remained uncertain. Was it appropriate for her to go to

Czanch?

Mark recalled his mother mentioning that he called out a girl’s name during his dream. He smiled and reassured her, “it’s alright. I’l be there with you.”

After lingering in a passionate embrace with Cecilia for a prolonged moment, Mark finally bid his farewell.

In another private dining room, Peter was having his meal. Spotting Mark as he emerged, Peter playfully quipped, “Mr. Evans, you seem to be in good spirits.”

“How can I be in a good mood with so many matters to attend to?” Mark retorted, yet a smile betrayed his words.

He knew deep down that Cecilia brought him immense joy.

Inside the room, Cecilia scrutinized the card Mark had given her over and over again. It was a gift from her beloved.

Then, she delicately sniffed the amulet necklace. It bore Mark’s scent, for he had taken it out from his pocket, leaving it slightly warm.

Blushing, she immersed herself in the aroma, evoking memories of that unforgettable night.

She found it hard to fathom that Mark was considerably older than her but his prowess in bed was undeniable.

Despite his occasional brusqueness, he made her climax several times that night.

Trying to redirect her thoughts, Cecilia pinched her thigh, wondering why she entertained such notions during daylight hours.

No, no, no.

She needed to focus on their relationship…

*

Two weeks later, Rena finalized her divorce from Waylen

During this period, Alexis turned one month old. After completing the necessary formalities, Mark arrived to pick up Rena and take her to Czanch, with Cecilia in tow.

Rena was immersed in her pain and didn’t delve into many thoughts.

In the Evans residence in Czanch, Zoey expressed her concern for Rena, holding her granddaughter while reprimanding Waylen.

Cecilia felt a twinge of embarrassment.

After glancing at Cecilia, Mark instructed the butler, “Rena will stay in her usual room. Clean up the guest room across from the east side and have Miss Fowler stay there.”

The butler was momentarily taken aback.

Wasn’t the guest room across from the east side situated right opposite Mark’s bedroom?

Hesitating for a moment, the butler inquired, “Will she disturb you?”

Mark gently waved his hand and replied, “Do as I say.”

Once the butler left, Zoey approached Mark, her eyes filled with curiosity and asked, “Is this girl named Cecile?”

Although Zoey was old, she had heard it clearly last time when her son called the girl’s name.

Mark didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and his face flushed slightly. Given his age, if he were to be romantically involved with a girl much younger than him, no one would believe him, and he might be subjected to ridicule.

His had too many things to take into considerations except for his own feelings.

Mark skillfully evaded his mother’s inquiry and said, “Mom, you’re mistaken. This is Waylen’s little sister, Cecilia, not Cecile.”

Zoey gazed at her son and trusted his explanation.

Considering that Waylen’s sister was around the same age as Rena, it was inconceivable for Mark to have engaged in a cradle-snatching affair.

Zoey’s hope was more or less dashed.

In her eyes, Cecilia possessed an exquisite beauty.

After their lengthy journey, they retired to their respective rooms to rest following a delightful dinner.

Cecilia’s stay was planned for a week.

Traveling light, she had packed merely about three sets of clothes. As she unpacked her belongings, she eagerly anticipated going to check on Rena later.

Unbeknownst to her, an intruder entered the room soundlessly, proceeding to lock the door.

A firm hold on Cecilia’s slender waist, accompanied by the man’s warm breath caressing her neck, sent waves of pleasure, rendering her weak and helpless. In the throes of ecstasy, she couldn’t resist whimpering.

Mark’s gentle touch traced her thin waist.

caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he

settled over Cecilia. After all, this

possibly engage in such an

had only just blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring

What if an

hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with the

other, except for that very night, they had refrained from indulging

this moment, a trace of impatience

the horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French window, bathing

Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You

leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the fear that she might feel

her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to

quilt up to nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately at

he was dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her once more, his

departed,

a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished

fell and Mark returned from work, he found

“These are my

takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s

Zoey snorted.

long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home,

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

Zoey revealed to her the details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding

at her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile that

her. It seemed that when

darkness was

help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he also remained

dinner, they were supposed to

Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the room, and the window seat provided a cozy spot for

stunned by

playfully nudged her nose and

shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to be like

words were laced with tact

style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger

her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded

sip, he adopted an enigmatic

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

than her, but she was skilled at playing the role of

embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with

work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to hang out with

the circumstances, Cecilia never

she obediently kept him

his head and request her assistance with fetching something, and his little girl would

engrossed in work until the late hours of the

to playfully tease his little

plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you? I’ve brought you

the room tensed

two people on the bed were

Cecilia whispered, “What should we

her slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself on the bed, feigning

her son, “Are

replied, “Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

mother and son left Cecilia feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed

Eventually, Zoey departed.

door closed, Cecilia emerged from

Mark, I couldn’t

after a while, he inquired softly, “Do

Cecilia refused to

What was he implying?

share the food with Cecilia, who

she insisted on having

jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and

time, she still clung affectionately to his neck,

kissed her tenderly and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as

you know

She obediently embraced him.

to the kitchen. To his surprise, he found

taken aback by her son’s

a cigarette and rummaged

to let her son cook

from the fridge and carefully placed them in

son, she chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will you

Mark was left speechless.

delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to the

and departed, suddenly realizing

It appeared that Zoey had

being in love was always

intended for Cecilia to spend one

planned to take

go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She

could only go shopping with Peter as her

bumped into an

It was Jenna Vaughn.

holding a prestigious position; but she always knew he would soon outshine her and

on the roadside, strolled over and

out of the

a smile, “I thought that was your car from a distance. It’s really

about to respond, his little girl hurried over with several shopping bags, her

couldn’t help but steal a

beautiful girl appeared to be around her son’s age, so she coughed

personal life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A junior

Merely a junior…

a sense of discomfort

her as his girlfriend even within

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