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.

to linger for an eternity, he

settled over Cecilia.

possibly engage in such an intimate act

their relationship had only just blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other

if an unintended pregnancy were

one hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her

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

trace of impatience

was cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked

a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring,

matters and Peter’s waiting

affection for her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do

blushed, pulling the quilt up to nestle against

to kiss her once

he departed, sleep eluded

chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply

and Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia with

“These are my

in her organic green food.

Zoey snorted.

son and brings that girl home,

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

at her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile that only deepened her

her. It seemed

darkness

help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he also remained in

they were supposed to retire to their

gallantly led Cecilia into

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

stunned by the

nose and inquired, “Surprised by my

touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room

words were laced with tact

style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable

not discern the subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot

took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall we

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

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

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

a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him

circumstances, Cecilia

she obediently kept him company in the

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

until the late hours of

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

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

tensed as she started twisting

two people on the bed

Cecilia whispered, “What should

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

room, addressing her

“Yes, I’ve had a

Zoey took a seat.

mother and son left Cecilia feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed her, much

Eventually, Zoey departed.

emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening

Mark, I couldn’t

into his arms, and after a while,

refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

his inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia, who

insisted on having

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

on him and lightly pummeled

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

anyone as vocal

know

She obediently embraced him.

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

taken aback

casually lit a cigarette and rummaged through

however, was not about to

took out slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully

young anymore. You should pay attention

Mark was left speechless.

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

took the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking

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

in love was

the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at

for the future, he planned to

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

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

bumped into an

It was Jenna Vaughn.

knew he would soon outshine her and as a result, she valued

the roadside, strolled over and tapped

out of the car

with a smile, “I thought that was

his little girl hurried over with

help but steal a few

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

exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled

Merely a junior…

skipped a beat, and a

her as his girlfriend

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