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.

affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for an

sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this was the Evans

possibly engage in such an intimate act

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

wearing a condom? What if

one hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire

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

this moment, a trace of impatience seemed to sweep over

below the horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French window, bathing

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

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

for her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do all within his

to nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately

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

departed, sleep

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

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

claimed, “These are

back, “My mother takes great pride in her organic green

Zoey snorted.

is being a good son and brings that girl home, I

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

to her the details of Mark’s drunken dream,

enigmatic smile that only

her. It seemed that when Mark was

darkness was

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

were supposed to retire

Mark gallantly led Cecilia into his

study

found herself stunned by the

nose and

shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s

words were laced with tact

she meant that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but

he proceeded to brew

accepted the teacup and took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall we continue

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

playful rogue, was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing the role of the

calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held

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

the circumstances, Cecilia

kept him company

fetching something, and his little girl would gleefully scurry around to

until

to playfully tease his little

about to engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried

in the room tensed as she started

on the bed were slightly

Cecilia whispered, “What should

slippers under the bed. He

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

replied, “Yes, I’ve had a

Zoey took a seat.

attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs

Eventually, Zoey departed.

the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt,

Mark, I couldn’t

after a while, he inquired softly, “Do

refused to

What was he implying?

opting to share the food

insisted on having

wake mom and ask her to

amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled

clung

kissed her tenderly and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will

know

She obediently embraced him.

slipped on his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, he

also taken aback by

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

however, was not about to let her son cook

from the

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

Mark was left speechless.

arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to the taste of

plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and

care for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized

being in love

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

been staying at the Evans mansion for a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey.

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

an

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

roadside, strolled over

of the

a smile, “I thought that was

was about to respond, his little girl hurried over with several shopping bags, her face

steal a few

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

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

Merely a junior…

skipped a beat, and a sense of discomfort

her as his girlfriend

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