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.

a passionate exchange of kisses and affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he lifted her tenderly and gently placed

trepidation settled over Cecilia. After

possibly engage in such

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

condom? What if an unintended pregnancy

one hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with the

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

a trace of impatience seemed to sweep

autumnal glow was cast through the French window, bathing

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

Peter’s waiting

Even when separated, he vowed to do all within his Power

to nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately at

he was dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her once

departed, sleep eluded

Rena and engaged in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity

fell and Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia with his

are

mother takes great pride in her organic green food.

Zoey snorted.

good son and brings that girl home,

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

of Mark’s drunken

at her, Mark wore an enigmatic

feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated, he would call out

the darkness was steadily

and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he also remained in

their dinner, they were supposed to retire to their

led Cecilia into his lavishly

with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study

found herself stunned

nose and

of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to be like

laced with tact

meant that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones

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

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

but she was skilled at playing the role of

mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with

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

circumstances, Cecilia never

him

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

remained engrossed in work until the

a moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending to

an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried

the room tensed as she started twisting the

two people on the

Cecilia whispered, “What should we

the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers

her son, “Are

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve had

Zoey took a seat.

conversation with the mother and son left Cecilia feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move,

Eventually, Zoey departed.

the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the

I couldn’t

and after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you

refused to

What was he implying?

to share the

she insisted

I wake mom and ask her

she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him with her

for quite some time, she still clung affectionately to his neck,

anyone as vocal

you know how

She obediently embraced him.

slipped on his slippers, and headed to the kitchen.

was also taken aback by her son’s

and rummaged through the fridge, declaring, “I’m still

about to

of frozen pizza from the

young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will you find a

Mark was left speechless.

it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of

suddenly realizing something and breaking into

It appeared that

being in love

relationship had yet to be revealed to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and then accompany her back

for the future, he planned to take it one step at a

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 Czanch

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

into an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

always knew he would soon outshine her and

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

of the car

thought that was your car from

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

help but steal

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

be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said,

Merely a junior…

heart skipped a beat, and a sense of discomfort washed

he introduce her as his girlfriend even

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