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.

of kisses and affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he lifted her

settled over Cecilia. After all, this was

they possibly engage in such an intimate act

the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of their connection. Moreover, she couldn’t help but worry about the

condom? What if an

supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with the

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

a trace of impatience seemed to sweep

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

rising early, leaned over to bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer. I’ll wake you at dinner

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

no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do all within his Power to care

nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately

Mark bent down to kiss

he departed, sleep eluded

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

he found Cecilia with his

claimed, “These are my

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

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 to

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

enigmatic smile that only deepened her

Cecilia couldn’t deny the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that

darkness

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

were supposed

Cecilia into his

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 cozy spot

herself stunned

playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised by

touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s

laced with

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

in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of

sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall we continue

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

playful rogue, was considerably older and smarter than her, but she

playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection,

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

circumstances, Cecilia

him company

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

until the late hours of the

found a moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending to make good on

plans. Zoey’s voice

the room tensed

on the bed

“What

Mark tucked her into the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself on the

addressing her son, “Are

replied, “Yes, I’ve had

Zoey took a seat.

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

Eventually, Zoey departed.

door closed, Cecilia emerged from

Mark, I

tenderly pulled her into his arms, and after a while, he

to respond

What was he implying?

share the food

hungry, she insisted on having

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

jumped on him and lightly pummeled him with her

clung affectionately to his neck, whispering about

tenderly and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will cook something for you

know how to

She obediently embraced him.

slipped on his slippers, and headed to the kitchen.

was also taken aback

cigarette and rummaged through the

was not about to let her son cook

frozen pizza from the fridge and

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

Mark was left speechless.

handful of fresh basil, believing that it

suddenly realizing something and breaking

It appeared that Zoey had

of being in love was

the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and then accompany her back to

he planned to

desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey.

could only go shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself read documents in

into an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

position; but she always knew he would soon outshine

parked on the roadside,

out of

that was

his little girl hurried over with several shopping bags, her

but steal a

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

to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A junior from

Merely a junior…

beat, and a sense of discomfort

introduce her as his girlfriend even within his

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