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.

to linger for an eternity, he lifted her tenderly and gently placed her on the grand

of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this was the Evans

engage in such

of anxiety, especially considering that their relationship had only just blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts

a condom? What if an unintended

supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with

for each other, except for that very night, they

moment, a trace of impatience seemed

warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked in

reassuringly

the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed

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

to nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately

he was dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her once

departed, sleep

and engaged in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the

fell and Mark returned from work, he found

claimed, “These are

“My mother takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare treat for others to

Zoey snorted.

being a good son and brings that girl home, I

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

of Mark’s drunken

enigmatic smile

that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated, he

the darkness was

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

their dinner, they were supposed to retire to their

Mark gallantly led Cecilia into

size and was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the room, and the window seat provided a

herself stunned

playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised

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

were laced

his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for

the subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a

accepted the teacup and took a sip, he adopted an

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

playful rogue, was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing the

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

to tackle, leaving

circumstances, Cecilia never

him company in

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

remained engrossed in work until the

to playfully tease his little girl,

the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice

room tensed as she started twisting

two people on the

“What should

hiding her slippers

addressing her son, “Are you going

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve had

Zoey took a seat.

her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully

Eventually, Zoey departed.

from the quilt, her

Mark, I

pulled her into his arms, and after a while,

refused to respond

What was he implying?

inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia, who

insisted on

jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him

for quite some time, she still clung affectionately to his neck, whispering about her

and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal

know how to

She obediently embraced him.

headed to the kitchen.

also taken aback

and rummaged

about to let her son

frozen pizza from the fridge and

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

Mark was left speechless.

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

plate and departed, suddenly realizing something

it. It appeared that

being in love was always

revealed to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion

for the future, he planned to take

and buy gifts for Rena

with Peter as

they bumped into an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

holding a prestigious position; but she always knew he

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

stepped out of the

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

little girl hurried over with several shopping bags,

but steal

be around her son’s age, so she coughed and inquired, “Mark,

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

Merely a junior…

a beat, and a sense of discomfort

as his girlfriend even within

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