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
the intimate moment, a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all,
engage in such an intimate
flutter of anxiety, 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
if an unintended
Mark deftly unbuttoned
had sparked easily, and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night, they had refrained from indulging in such intimacy for
a trace of
warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked in an embrace in the
bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly
conversation with Cecilia, reluctant to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence
for her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed
the quilt up to nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately
down to kiss
departed,
in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished
work, he found Cecilia with his mother,
“These are my own pesticide-free
back, “My mother takes great pride in her organic green
Zoey snorted.
listen to his nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out all the vegetables in
“What girl?”
Cecilia was confused.
casual tone, Zoey revealed to her the details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding
wore an enigmatic smile that only
within her.
the darkness
Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he also remained in the
they were supposed to
led Cecilia into his
and was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch
stunned by the
nose and
with a touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to be like
were laced with tact and
she meant that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned;
discern the subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew
the teacup and took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall
Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.
rogue, was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at
Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate
tackle, leaving
the circumstances, Cecilia never voiced a
him
with fetching something, and
until the late hours of
playfully tease his little girl, intending to make
disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice
atmosphere in the room tensed as she started
on the bed were
whispered, “What should we
her into the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He then
her
“Yes,
Zoey took a seat.
stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured
Eventually, Zoey departed.
Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening
I
her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired softly,
Cecilia refused to
What was he implying?
the food
insisted
wake mom and ask her to make some
she playfully jumped on him
played for quite some time, she still clung affectionately
tenderly and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I
know how
She obediently embraced him.
and headed to the
was also taken aback by her son’s
and rummaged through the fridge, declaring, “I’m
however, was not about to let her son
slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them in the
young anymore. You should
Mark was left speechless.
Zoey arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it
departed, suddenly
particularly care for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the
in
Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one
planned to take it
and buy gifts for Rena
shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself read
bumped into an acquaintance on
It was Jenna Vaughn.
of Mark’s, holding a prestigious position; but she always knew he would soon outshine
car parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on the
out of
that was your
his little girl hurried over with several shopping bags, her
help but steal a
to be around her son’s age,
exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A junior from my
Merely a junior…
skipped a beat, and a sense of discomfort
as his girlfriend even within
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