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.

for an

settled over Cecilia. After all,

possibly engage in such an

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

condom? What if an unintended pregnancy

deftly unbuttoned her attire

mutual attraction had sparked easily, and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night,

this moment, a trace of impatience seemed to

cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked in an embrace in the golden

early, leaned over to bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring,

in conversation 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

when separated, he vowed to do all within his Power to care for

blushed, pulling the quilt up to nestle against her

down to kiss her once

departed, sleep

she sought 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

work, he found Cecilia with his mother, tending to

“These are

in her organic green

Zoey snorted.

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.

to her the details of Mark’s drunken dream,

at her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile that

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

the darkness was steadily

for all of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he also remained

dinner, they were supposed

Mark gallantly led Cecilia

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

herself stunned

playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised by my

shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to be like

words were laced with

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

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

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

than her, but she was skilled

for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand

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

circumstances, Cecilia never

she obediently kept him company in the

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

engrossed in work until

moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending

as they were about to engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s

in the room tensed as she started twisting the

two people on the bed were slightly

“What should we

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

her son, “Are

replied, “Yes,

Zoey took a seat.

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

Eventually, Zoey departed.

door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her

I couldn’t

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

Cecilia refused to

What was he implying?

opting to share the food with Cecilia,

hungry, she insisted on

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

jumped on him

some time, she still clung affectionately

and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will cook something for

you know how to

She obediently embraced him.

headed to the

aback by her

rummaged through the fridge, declaring,

about to let her

took out slices of frozen pizza from the fridge

chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You

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

particularly care for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack wasn’t for

in love was

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

planned to take it

out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard about some famous cake shops in Czanch

go shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself read documents in

into an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

recognized Mark’s car parked on the roadside,

out of the car

him with a smile, “I thought that was your car from a distance. It’s

respond, his little girl hurried over

steal a few more

be around her son’s age, so

to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said,

Merely a junior…

a sense

he introduce her as his girlfriend even within his

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