A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1171-1180

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.

and affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he

moment, a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all,

in such an intimate act

that their relationship had only just blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate

a condom? What if an unintended

himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her

and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night,

a trace of impatience seemed to sweep

through the French window,

bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer. I’ll wake you at

in conversation with Cecilia, reluctant to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from

when separated, he vowed to do all within his Power to

blushed, pulling the quilt up to nestle against her pillow, gazing

was dressed, Mark bent down to kiss

he departed, sleep eluded

elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of girls in the younger

night fell and Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia with

are my

great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare treat

Zoey snorted.

As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out all the vegetables in this garden

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding the situation and feeling her cheeks

enigmatic

the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was

the darkness

charge of cooking for all of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he also remained in the

were supposed

led Cecilia into his

and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the room, and the window

found herself stunned by

playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised by

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

words were laced

old-fashioned;

he proceeded to brew a pot of tea,

teacup and took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall we continue

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

but she was skilled at playing the

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

mountain of work to tackle, leaving him

Cecilia never

him company in

assistance with fetching something, and

work until the late hours

playfully tease his little girl, intending to make

were about to engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake,

room tensed as she started twisting the

on the bed were slightly

“What should we

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

her

replied, “Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark

Eventually, Zoey departed.

closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt,

I couldn’t

her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you enjoy

refused to respond to

What was he implying?

opting to share the food

she insisted

pinched her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her

she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him with her

for quite some time, she still clung affectionately

never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will cook something

know

She obediently embraced him.

slipped on his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, he

aback by her son’s

lit a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge,

about to let her

from the fridge and carefully

young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How

Mark was left speechless.

it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of

took the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking

had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized

of being in

be revealed to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to

to

Evans mansion for a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena

shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself

they bumped into an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

a prestigious position; but she always knew

Mark’s car parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on the

out of

“I thought that was your

his little girl hurried over with

steal a

to be around her son’s age,

personal life to be exposed to colleagues,

Merely a junior…

a sense of discomfort

his girlfriend

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