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.

exchange of kisses and affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he

sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this

possibly engage in

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

if an unintended pregnancy were to

one hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned

other, except for that very night, they had refrained from

moment, a trace of impatience seemed to sweep

was cast through the French window,

tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer. I’ll

and Peter’s waiting presence

he vowed to do all

blushed, pulling the quilt up to nestle against her pillow,

down to kiss her once more, his smile radiating

he departed, sleep eluded

in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of girls in the younger generation

work, he found Cecilia with his mother, tending to the

claimed, “These are my own pesticide-free

in her organic

Zoey snorted.

“Don’t listen to his nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

her the details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding the situation and feeling her cheeks

enigmatic smile that

sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated,

the darkness was

and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark

supposed

gallantly led Cecilia into his

bedroom boasted a generous size and was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study

herself stunned

nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised

responded with a touch of shyness, “I never

words were laced with tact and

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

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

accepted the teacup and took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall we continue

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

rogue, was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled

behind 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

to tackle, leaving him with scarce

Cecilia never

kept him company in the

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

work until the late hours of

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

an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you?

tensed as she started

two people on the bed

Cecilia whispered, “What should

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

the room, addressing her son, “Are you going

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

Zoey took a seat.

Cecilia feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed her, much like

Eventually, Zoey departed.

emerged from the

I couldn’t

arms, and after a while, he inquired

Cecilia refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed

insisted

and ask her to make some more for my little

amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled

she still clung affectionately to his neck, whispering about

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

you know

She obediently embraced him.

headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, he

aback by her

a cigarette and rummaged through

was not about to let her son cook for

the fridge and carefully placed them in

“You’re not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will you

Mark was left speechless.

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

the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something

had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized

feeling of being in love was

to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and then accompany her

to

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

go shopping with Peter as her companion, while

bumped into an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

recognized Mark’s car parked on the roadside,

of the

thought that was your

Mark was about to respond, his little girl hurried over

help but steal a few more

girl appeared to be around her son’s age, so she coughed and inquired, “Mark, this

to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A junior from my

Merely a junior…

and a

he introduce her as his

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