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 tenderly and gently placed her

sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all,

possibly engage in such

a flutter of anxiety, especially considering that their relationship had only just blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts

wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were to

supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with the

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

of impatience seemed to

was cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked in an embrace

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

dressing, he engaged in conversation with Cecilia, reluctant to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study.

he vowed to do all within his Power to

up to nestle against

dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her once more, his smile radiating

departed,

understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of girls

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

claimed, “These are

her organic green food. It’s a rare treat for others to

Zoey snorted.

“Don’t listen to his nonsense! As long as he is being a good son

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia

enigmatic smile that only

arose within her. It seemed that when

darkness

charge of cooking for all of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef

dinner, they were supposed

led Cecilia

study added a touch of antiquity to the room, and the window

herself stunned

nudged her nose and inquired,

a touch of shyness, “I never imagined

were laced

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

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

accepted the teacup and took a sip, he adopted an

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

her, but she was skilled at playing the role of the innocent

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

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

Cecilia never

him company in the

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

remained engrossed in work until the late hours of

little girl, intending to make good on his earlier

in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice

room tensed as she started

two people on the bed were slightly

Cecilia whispered, “What should

the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed.

entered the room, addressing her

and replied, “Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her

Eventually, Zoey departed.

the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening with

I

arms, and after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you enjoy being

refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

ceased his inquiry, opting to share the food with

she insisted on

I wake mom and ask her to

him

some time, she still clung affectionately

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

you know how

She obediently embraced him.

slippers, and headed to

also taken aback by

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

about to let her son cook for

of frozen pizza from the

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

Mark was left speechless.

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

the plate and departed, suddenly

but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack wasn’t for him after

being in love

Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans

planned to take

staying at the 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

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

an

It was Jenna Vaughn.

Mark’s, holding a prestigious position; but she always knew he

roadside, strolled over and tapped

of the

him with a smile, “I thought that was your car from a distance. It’s really

was about to respond, his little girl hurried over

help but steal

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

to colleagues,

Merely a junior…

beat, and a sense of discomfort

as his girlfriend even within

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