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.

caresses that seemed to linger for

a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After

engage in such an

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

if an unintended

himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned

mutual attraction had sparked easily, and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night, they had refrained from indulging in such intimacy for over

this moment, a trace of impatience seemed to

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

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

conversation with Cecilia, 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

her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed

the quilt up to nestle

Mark bent down to kiss her once more, his smile

he departed,

with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished

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

claimed, “These are

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

Zoey snorted.

to Cecilia, “Don’t listen to his nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out all the vegetables in

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

wore an enigmatic smile that only

her. It

the darkness was

of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark

dinner, they were supposed to

Mark gallantly led Cecilia into his

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

found herself stunned

playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised by

responded with a touch of shyness, “I never

laced with

she meant that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned;

subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing her a cup

and took a sip, he

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

her, but she was skilled at

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

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

the circumstances, Cecilia

kept him

fetching something, and his little girl

work until the late hours of the

his little girl, intending to make

Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you? I’ve brought

tensed as she started twisting the

on the bed

whispered, “What should

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

addressing her son, “Are you going to

“Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

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

Eventually, Zoey departed.

closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt,

I couldn’t

pulled her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you

refused to

What was he implying?

opting to share the food

insisted

I wake mom and

him

clung affectionately to his neck,

kissed her tenderly and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will

you know

She obediently embraced him.

slipped on his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, he found Zoey

also taken aback

cigarette and rummaged through the

not about to let her son cook for

of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them in the

You should pay attention to your figure. How will

Mark was left speechless.

sprinkled a handful

departed, suddenly

It appeared

feeling of being in love was always

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

planned to take it one step

now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard

shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself

into an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on the

stepped out of the car

smile, “I thought that was your

respond, his little girl hurried over with several

couldn’t help but steal a

her

personal life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark

Merely a junior…

beat, and a sense

he introduce her as his girlfriend

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