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.

caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he lifted her tenderly and gently

trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this

possibly engage in such

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 the

he wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy

hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with

their affection for each other, except for that very night,

trace of impatience

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

early, leaned over to bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest

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

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

the quilt up to nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately at

dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her once more,

departed, sleep eluded

with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the

from work, he found Cecilia with his

“These are

great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare treat

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 all the

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

wore an enigmatic smile that

despite that, Cecilia couldn’t deny the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated, he would call out

darkness was steadily

help. Although Mark

their dinner, they were supposed to retire to

Mark gallantly led Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

study added

stunned by the

playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised by

she responded with a touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to be

were laced with

old-fashioned;

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

she accepted the teacup and took a sip, he

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing the role

him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with one hand while savoring the tea she

had a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him

Cecilia never

him company in the

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

work until the

his little

their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re

tensed as she started twisting

two people on the bed

Cecilia whispered, “What

discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself

the room, addressing her son, “Are you going to

“Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed her,

Eventually, Zoey departed.

Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes

Mark, I

tenderly pulled her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired

refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

opting to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed it

she insisted on having

pinched her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled

time, she still clung affectionately

never encountered anyone as vocal as

know

She obediently embraced him.

slipped on his slippers, and headed to the

taken aback

lit a cigarette and rummaged

to let her son cook for

from the fridge

son, she chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will you find a wife

Mark was left speechless.

delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it

and departed, suddenly

for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that

of being in love was

world. Mark intended for Cecilia to

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

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

they bumped into an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

holding a prestigious position; but she always knew he would soon outshine her and as a result, she valued their

roadside, strolled

out of the car

“I thought that was your car from a distance. It’s

Mark was about to respond, his little girl hurried over with

steal a few

her

wanting his personal life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and

Merely a junior…

a beat, and a sense of discomfort washed over

introduce her as his

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