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.

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

settled over Cecilia. After all, this was the Evans

possibly engage in such an intimate act

implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of their connection. Moreover,

condom? What if an unintended

deftly

affection for each other, except for that

a trace of impatience seemed to sweep over

dipped below the horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked in an embrace in the

over to bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can

Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the fear that she might feel adrift upon

separated, he vowed to do all

the quilt up to nestle against her

Mark bent down to kiss her

he departed,

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

from work, he found Cecilia

are my

“My mother takes great pride in her organic green

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

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

to her the details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving

an enigmatic smile that only deepened

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

the darkness was

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

their dinner, they were supposed

gallantly led Cecilia into his lavishly

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

found herself stunned by the

nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised by

of shyness, “I

laced

somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones

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

he

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

rogue, was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at

“Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her

leaving him

the circumstances, Cecilia never voiced

him company

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

in work until the late hours of the

tease his little girl, intending to make

to engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from

atmosphere in the room tensed as she

on the

Cecilia whispered, “What should we

her into the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the

addressing her son, “Are you going

smiled and 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.

the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her

I couldn’t

after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you enjoy

refused to respond to

What was he implying?

to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed it

hungry, she insisted on having

“Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled

time, she still clung affectionately

anyone as vocal as you! I

know

She obediently embraced him.

on his slippers, and headed to the

taken aback by her

and rummaged

was not about to let her son

slices of frozen pizza from the

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

Mark was left speechless.

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

departed, suddenly

for basil but Zoey had used it. It

feeling of being in love

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

planned to take it

for a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also

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

an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

a prestigious position; but she always knew he would soon outshine her and

on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on

out of

greeted him with a smile, “I thought that was your

girl hurried over with several

but steal a few more

girl appeared to be around her son’s age, so she

wanting his personal life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A junior from my

Merely a junior…

a beat, and a sense

her as his girlfriend

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