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.

caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity,

intimate moment, a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this

in such an

especially considering that their relationship had only just blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of their connection. Moreover, she couldn’t help but worry about the lack

a condom? What if an

one hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her

each other, except for that very night, they

a trace of impatience seemed to sweep over

the horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through

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

leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in

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

pulling the quilt up to nestle against her

was dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her

he departed,

Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia

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

are my own pesticide-free

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

Zoey snorted.

nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding the

at her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile that

that arose within her. It seemed

darkness was steadily

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

dinner, they were supposed to retire to their

led Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

and was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to

stunned by

playfully nudged her nose and inquired,

with a touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room

laced with tact

was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable

Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of

the teacup and took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone,

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

smarter than her, but she was skilled at

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

work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to hang

circumstances, Cecilia never voiced a

kept him company

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

work until the

his little girl, intending

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

tensed as she started

on the bed

“What should

discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He

room, addressing her son, “Are you going

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

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

Eventually, Zoey departed.

door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt,

I couldn’t

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

refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed

hungry, she insisted

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

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him

clung

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

you know how to

She obediently embraced him.

to the kitchen. To his surprise,

also taken aback by her son’s

cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring,

not about to let her son

the fridge

not so young anymore. You should pay attention

Mark was left speechless.

was ready, Zoey arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to

and departed, suddenly realizing

It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack wasn’t for him after

in love

world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and then

to take it one step at

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

could only go shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself

into an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

roadside, strolled over

out of the car

a smile, “I thought that was your car

his little girl

steal

the beautiful girl appeared to be around her son’s age,

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

Merely a junior…

skipped a beat, and a

his girlfriend even within his

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