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.

that seemed to linger for an eternity, he lifted her tenderly and gently placed her

a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this was

in such an

just blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in

condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were to

one hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her

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

this moment, a trace of impatience seemed to sweep over

was cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked in an

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

reluctant to 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 adrift upon awakening

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

up to nestle

down to kiss her once more, his

departed, sleep

an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity

night fell and Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia with his mother, tending to the

playfully claimed, “These are

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

Zoey snorted.

a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out all the vegetables in this garden to

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

revealed to her the details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding the situation and feeling

an enigmatic smile

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

darkness was steadily

of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark

they were supposed

gallantly led Cecilia

bedroom boasted a generous size and was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to

stunned by the

nose and

a touch of shyness, “I never

words were laced with tact and

was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly

Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing her

she accepted the teacup and took a sip, he

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

but she was skilled at playing the role of the innocent

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

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

circumstances, Cecilia never voiced a

obediently kept him

head and request her assistance with fetching something, and

remained engrossed in work until the late

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

at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t

atmosphere in the room tensed as she started twisting the

two people on the

whispered, “What should

tucked her into the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed.

addressing her

replied, “Yes, I’ve

Zoey took a seat.

she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed her,

Eventually, Zoey departed.

from the quilt, her eyes glistening

Mark, I

his arms, and after a while, he

to respond to his

What was he implying?

inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed it

hungry, she insisted on having

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

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

still clung affectionately to his neck, whispering

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

you know how to

She obediently embraced him.

to the kitchen.

was also taken aback

and rummaged through the fridge, declaring, “I’m still

to

the fridge and carefully placed them

so young anymore. You should pay

Mark was left speechless.

it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing

took the plate and departed, suddenly realizing

used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack

being in love

to be revealed to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more

he planned to take it one step at a

go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard about some famous cake shops in Czanch

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

bumped into an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

on the roadside, strolled over and

out of the

a smile, “I thought that was your

his little girl hurried over with several shopping

steal

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

to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and

Merely a junior…

a beat, and a sense

as his girlfriend even within his

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