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 lifted her tenderly and gently placed

settled over Cecilia. After

possibly engage in such an intimate

blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without

he wearing a condom? What if

Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with the

except for that very night, they had refrained from indulging in such intimacy

a trace of impatience

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

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

side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the fear that she might

affection for her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do

the quilt up to nestle against her

down to kiss her once more,

departed, sleep

a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia

returned from work, he found Cecilia with his mother, tending

claimed, “These are my own

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

Zoey snorted.

is being a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out all the vegetables in this

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding

at her, Mark wore an enigmatic

despite that, Cecilia couldn’t deny the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated, he would call out her

the darkness

charge of cooking for all of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although

their dinner, they were supposed to retire to

Mark gallantly led Cecilia

was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the room, and the window seat provided a

found herself stunned

and inquired, “Surprised

with a touch of shyness, “I never imagined

were laced with

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

Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of

he adopted an enigmatic tone,

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

her, but she

beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held

to tackle, leaving him

Cecilia never voiced a

kept him company in

would raise his head and request her assistance with fetching something,

remained engrossed in work until the late

moment to playfully tease his little

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?

in the room tensed

on the bed

Cecilia whispered, “What should

discreetly hiding her slippers under

her son, “Are you going

and replied, “Yes, I’ve

Zoey took a seat.

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

Eventually, Zoey departed.

door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her

Mark, I couldn’t

arms, and after a while, he

refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

ceased his inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia,

hungry, she insisted on having

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

jumped on him

time, she still clung affectionately to his neck, whispering about

“I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I

know

She obediently embraced him.

on his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his

taken aback

a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring,

however, was not about to let

took out slices of frozen pizza from the

young anymore. You should pay attention

Mark was left speechless.

plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing

took the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and

didn’t particularly care for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized

feeling of being in love was always

for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the

to take it one step

now. She desired to go out and buy gifts

could only go shopping with Peter

into an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

was 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 friendship

car parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on

out of the

thought that was your car from a

respond, his little girl hurried over with several shopping bags, her

steal

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

life to be exposed to colleagues,

Merely a junior…

beat, and a sense

as his girlfriend

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