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.

for an eternity, he lifted her

a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this was the Evans

in such an

had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of their connection. Moreover, she couldn’t help but worry about the lack

What if an

supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire

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

moment, a trace of impatience

sun dipped below the horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French

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

dressing, he engaged in 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

her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do all within his Power to

nestle

down to kiss her

departed, sleep eluded

with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity

returned from work, he found

“These are

mother takes great pride in her

Zoey snorted.

as he is being a good son and brings that girl home,

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

Mark wore an enigmatic smile that only deepened her

within her. It seemed that when Mark was

darkness was steadily

and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely

their dinner, they were supposed to retire

Mark gallantly led Cecilia into his

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

found herself stunned by

nudged her nose and

a touch of shyness, “I never imagined

were laced with tact

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

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

accepted the teacup and took a sip, he adopted

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

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

him, she tenderly embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with one hand while savoring the tea she

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

the circumstances, Cecilia never

him

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

in work until the late hours of

playfully tease his little girl, intending to make

unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s

room tensed as she started twisting the

two people on the bed

Cecilia whispered, “What

quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He

room, addressing her son, “Are

replied, “Yes, I’ve had a

Zoey took a seat.

attempted to move, Mark

Eventually, Zoey departed.

Cecilia emerged from

Mark, I

his arms, and after a

refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

his inquiry, opting to share the food

she insisted

“Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some more

jumped on him and

clung affectionately to his neck,

anyone as vocal as you! I will

you know

She obediently embraced him.

grinned, slipped on his slippers, and headed to

taken aback

lit a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge,

to let her

slices of frozen pizza from the fridge

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

Mark was left speechless.

Zoey arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh

the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something

it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack wasn’t for

of being in love was

relationship had yet to be revealed to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend

he planned to take it one step

Evans mansion for a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard about some famous cake shops in

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

an

It was Jenna Vaughn.

knew he would soon outshine her and as a result, she valued their friendship

car parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on

stepped out of the car

“I thought that was your

girl hurried over with several shopping

steal a

around her son’s age, so she coughed and

colleagues, Mark merely smiled and

Merely a junior…

a beat, and a sense of

he introduce her as his girlfriend even within his

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