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.

kisses and affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he lifted her tenderly and gently placed her on the grand

moment, a sense of trepidation settled over

they possibly engage in such

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

What if an unintended pregnancy

deftly unbuttoned her

for that very night, they had

this moment, a trace of impatience seemed to

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

tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a

matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study.

separated, he vowed to do all within his Power to care for

quilt up to nestle against her pillow,

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

he departed, sleep

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

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

claimed, “These are my

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

Zoey snorted.

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

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

tone, Zoey revealed to her the details of Mark’s

enigmatic smile that

feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when

darkness was steadily

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

dinner, they were supposed

led Cecilia into his

decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the

stunned by the

playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised by my

responded with a touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room

words were laced with

she meant that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones her own

undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew

a sip, he adopted an enigmatic

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing the role of the innocent

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 while savoring the

he had a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him

circumstances, Cecilia never voiced

kept him

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

in work until

his little girl, intending to make good

Zoey’s

tensed as she started twisting the

two people on the bed were

“What

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

her son, “Are you going to

replied, “Yes,

Zoey took a seat.

stifled beneath 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 the quilt, her eyes

Mark, I couldn’t

his arms, and after a while, he inquired

Cecilia refused to respond to

What was he implying?

share the food with

insisted

and ask her to make some

him and lightly pummeled him with her

for quite some time, she still clung affectionately to his

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

know how

She obediently embraced him.

headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, he

also taken aback by her son’s

cigarette and rummaged through the

about to let her

pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them in the

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

Mark was left speechless.

pizza was ready, Zoey arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that

suddenly realizing something and breaking into

It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack wasn’t for him

feeling of being in

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

the future, he planned to take it one step at

now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena

Mark’s special status, Cecilia could only go shopping with Peter as her companion,

they bumped into an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

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

out of the car

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

about to respond, his little girl hurried

help but steal

be around her son’s age, so she coughed

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

Merely a junior…

heart skipped a beat, and a sense of discomfort washed

he introduce her as his girlfriend even within

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