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.

seemed to linger for an eternity, he lifted her tenderly

trepidation settled over Cecilia. After

they possibly engage in such an intimate

had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other

if an

supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with

affection for each other, except for that very night, they had refrained from indulging in such intimacy

of impatience

sun dipped below the horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked in an

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

leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from

he vowed to

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

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

departed, sleep eluded

she sought out Rena and engaged in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia

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

are my own

pride in her organic

Zoey snorted.

said to Cecilia, “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.

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

an enigmatic smile that only

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

the darkness was steadily

Although Mark rarely

their dinner, they were supposed

gallantly led Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

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

herself stunned by the

playfully nudged her nose and

with a touch of shyness, “I never

words were laced with tact

was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly

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

he

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

but she was skilled at playing the role

beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with one hand while

he had a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him

the circumstances, Cecilia

she obediently kept him company in the

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

engrossed in work until

moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending to make good on

to engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you? I’ve brought you some late night

room tensed as she started twisting the

two people on the

whispered, “What should

slippers under the bed. He then positioned

her son, “Are

replied, “Yes,

Zoey took a seat.

attempted

Eventually, Zoey departed.

from the quilt, her eyes

I couldn’t

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

to respond to his

What was he implying?

the

insisted

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

she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him with

played for quite some time, she still clung affectionately to his neck, whispering about her

and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will cook something for you

know

She obediently embraced him.

slipped on his slippers, and headed to

taken aback

and rummaged through the fridge,

about to let her son

slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them in

she chided her son, she chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure.

Mark was left speechless.

a handful of fresh basil, believing that it

took the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something

basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had

being in love

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

future, he planned to

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 famous cake shops in Czanch and wanted to

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

bumped into an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

always knew he

parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped

stepped out of

smile, “I thought that was your car from a

girl hurried over with several shopping bags,

but steal a

her son’s age, so she coughed and

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

Merely a junior…

a sense of discomfort washed over

as his girlfriend even within

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