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,

intimate moment, a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this was the Evans

engage in such

implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of

What if an unintended pregnancy were to

Mark deftly

despite their affection for each other, except for that very

trace of impatience seemed to

through the French window, bathing the couple locked in an embrace in

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

Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern

separated, he vowed to

pulling the quilt up to nestle

down to kiss her once more, his

he departed, sleep eluded

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

he found Cecilia with

playfully claimed, “These are my own pesticide-free

back, “My mother takes great pride in her organic green food.

Zoey snorted.

long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

an enigmatic

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

the darkness was

them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark

were supposed to

Mark gallantly led Cecilia into his

with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the room, and

found herself stunned by the

nose and inquired,

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

words were laced with tact and

the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly

proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing her a

she accepted the teacup and took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

considerably older and smarter than her, but she

Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with one hand while

truth, he had a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to

Cecilia never voiced a

obediently kept him

raise his head and request her assistance with fetching something, and his little girl would gleefully scurry around to fulfill

remained engrossed in work until the late hours

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

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

tensed as she started twisting

people on the bed were

“What should

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

her son,

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve had a

Zoey took a seat.

Cecilia feeling 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, much like petting

Eventually, Zoey departed.

door closed, Cecilia emerged from

Mark, I couldn’t

after a while,

to

What was he implying?

to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed it

hungry, she insisted on having

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

him

played for quite some time, she still clung

encountered anyone

you know how to

She obediently embraced him.

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

taken aback

rummaged through the fridge, declaring,

not about to let her

the fridge and carefully placed them in the

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

Mark was left speechless.

ready, Zoey arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to the

suddenly realizing something

particularly care for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack wasn’t for him after

feeling of being in love was

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

future, he planned to take it one step at a

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

only go 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 he would soon outshine her and as a result,

roadside, strolled over and tapped

of the car

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

about to respond, his little girl hurried over with several

help but steal

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

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

Merely a junior…

heart skipped a beat, and a sense of discomfort

he introduce her as his girlfriend

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