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, he lifted her tenderly and gently

of trepidation settled

engage in such an intimate act

relationship had only just blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects

wearing a condom? What if an unintended

hand supporting himself, Mark deftly

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 six

of impatience seemed

horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French

upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while

reluctant to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the fear that

her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he

up to nestle against her pillow,

to

departed, sleep eluded

elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity

and Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia with his

playfully claimed, “These are

mother takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s

Zoey snorted.

long as he is being a good son

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

an enigmatic smile that only

that, Cecilia couldn’t deny the sweet feeling that arose within her.

darkness was steadily

Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the

were supposed to retire to their

Mark gallantly led Cecilia

refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity

herself stunned

and inquired, “Surprised by my

of shyness, “I

were laced with

of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones her own

undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded

he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall we

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

playful rogue, was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing the role of the innocent

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

had a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to hang out

Cecilia never voiced a

kept him company

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

until the

found a moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending to make

plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still

in the room tensed as

people on the bed

Cecilia whispered, “What should we

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

entered the room, addressing her son, “Are you

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve had

Zoey took a seat.

son left Cecilia feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her

Eventually, Zoey departed.

closed, Cecilia emerged from

I couldn’t

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

refused to

What was he implying?

share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed it

hungry, she insisted on

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

amused, she playfully jumped on him and

clung affectionately to his neck,

remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will cook

you know how

She obediently embraced him.

and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, he

aback

casually lit a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring, “I’m

not about to

out slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and

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

Mark was left speechless.

it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to the taste of young girls

suddenly

particularly care for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack

being in love was

be revealed to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to

planned to take it one step

go out and buy gifts for

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

bumped into an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

knew he would soon outshine her and as a

recognized Mark’s car parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on

stepped out of the car

that was your car from a distance. It’s

about to respond, his little girl hurried over with several

couldn’t help but steal

around her son’s

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

Merely a junior…

a sense of discomfort

he introduce her as his girlfriend even

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