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.
to linger for an eternity, he
trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this was
they possibly engage in such
Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other
wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were to
himself, Mark deftly
sparked easily, and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night,
of impatience seemed to sweep over
autumnal glow was cast through the French window,
kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer.
dressing, he engaged in conversation with Cecilia, reluctant to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence
when separated, he vowed to do
up to nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately at
he was dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her once more, his smile radiating
he departed, sleep eluded
pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished
night fell and Mark returned from work, he
playfully claimed, “These are my own
playfully teased back, “My mother takes great pride in her
Zoey snorted.
good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out all the vegetables in this garden
“What girl?”
Cecilia was confused.
of Mark’s
Mark wore an enigmatic smile that
within her.
darkness
took charge of cooking for all of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he
supposed to
Mark gallantly led Cecilia into his lavishly
bedroom boasted a generous size and was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity
herself stunned
and inquired, “Surprised by
touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to be like
laced with tact
his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged
undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to
took a sip, he
Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.
and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing
beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with
he had a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to
Cecilia never voiced
him company in the
something, and his little girl would gleefully
engrossed in work until the late
playfully tease his little girl, intending to make good on
as they were about to engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you? I’ve brought you some
atmosphere in the room tensed as she
on the bed were
Cecilia whispered, “What should we
slippers
room, addressing her son, “Are you
and replied, “Yes, I’ve
Zoey took a seat.
stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head
Eventually, Zoey departed.
the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening
I
her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired softly,
refused to respond to
What was he implying?
ceased his inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly
she insisted on
and
him and
time, she still clung affectionately
and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as
you know
She obediently embraced him.
grinned, slipped on his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To
also taken aback by her
a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring,
was not about to let her son cook
out slices of frozen pizza from the fridge
she chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will you find a wife
Mark was left speechless.
plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would
departed, suddenly realizing something
it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the
of being in love was
the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and then accompany her back to
future, he planned to take it one step at a
She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had
to Mark’s special status, Cecilia could only go shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself read documents in the
into an
It was Jenna Vaughn.
a prestigious position; but she always knew he
recognized Mark’s car parked on the roadside, strolled over
stepped out of
“I thought that
little girl hurried over with several shopping
help but steal
thought the beautiful girl appeared to be around her son’s age,
exposed to colleagues, Mark merely
Merely a junior…
heart skipped a beat, and a sense of discomfort
her as his girlfriend
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