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 lifted her tenderly and gently placed her on the

intimate moment, a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this

they possibly engage in such an intimate act

engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of their connection. Moreover, she couldn’t help

if an

supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with the

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

moment, a trace of impatience seemed to

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

upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a

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

no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do all within his Power to care

to nestle against her

dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her once more,

he departed, sleep

out Rena and engaged in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of girls in the younger

he found Cecilia with his mother, tending to

claimed, “These are my

in her organic green food.

Zoey snorted.

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 this garden

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

tone, Zoey revealed to her the details of Mark’s drunken dream,

her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile that only deepened

the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated, he would call out her

the darkness was

of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely

dinner, they were supposed

gallantly led Cecilia

An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity

herself stunned

and inquired, “Surprised by my

“I never imagined my boyfriend’s room

laced with tact and

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

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

accepted the teacup and took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone,

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

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

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

work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to hang out with

Cecilia never voiced a

obediently kept him company in the

head and request her assistance with fetching something, and his

in work until

tease his little

knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake,

tensed as she started twisting

the bed were

“What should we

tucked her into the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He

addressing her son, “Are you going to

replied, “Yes, I’ve had a

Zoey took a seat.

attempted to move, Mark gently secured

Eventually, Zoey departed.

emerged from the

I couldn’t

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

refused to respond to

What was he implying?

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

insisted on

wake mom and ask her

him and lightly

time, she still clung affectionately to his neck, whispering about her

tenderly and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone

you know how to

She obediently embraced him.

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

was also taken aback

lit a cigarette and rummaged

not about to let her son cook

of frozen pizza from the fridge

anymore. You should pay attention

Mark was left speechless.

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

took the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking into

it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack

being in love was always

to be revealed to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion

for the future, he planned to

for a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had

status, Cecilia could only go shopping with Peter as her companion,

into an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

parked on the roadside, strolled over and

out of the

that was your car from

to respond, his little girl hurried over with several shopping bags,

couldn’t help but steal a few more

the beautiful girl appeared to be around her son’s age, so

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

Merely a junior…

skipped a beat, and a sense

her as his girlfriend even within his

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