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.

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

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

they possibly engage in

engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other

he wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were

hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with

each other, except for that very night, they

trace of impatience seemed to sweep over

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

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

side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the

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

quilt up to nestle against her pillow,

down to kiss

he 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

fell and Mark returned from work, he

“These are my own pesticide-free

in her organic green food.

Zoey snorted.

son and

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

enigmatic

that, Cecilia couldn’t deny the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was

darkness was

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

their dinner, they were supposed to retire to their respective

Mark gallantly led Cecilia into

adjacent study added a touch

stunned

her nose and inquired, “Surprised by

shyness, “I never imagined my

were laced

old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but

discern the subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing her

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

and smarter than her, but she was

she tenderly embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate

to tackle, leaving him with

Cecilia never

kept him

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

in work until the

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

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

atmosphere in the room tensed as she started twisting the

people on the bed

“What

slippers under

entered the room, addressing her son, “Are you

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve had a

Zoey took a seat.

conversation with the 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

Eventually, Zoey departed.

emerged from the quilt,

Mark, I couldn’t

pulled her into his arms, and after a while,

to respond

What was he implying?

share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed

insisted on having

cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her to

him

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

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

know how to

She obediently embraced him.

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

taken aback by her

lit a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring,

not about to let her son cook

the fridge and carefully placed them in the

young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will

Mark was left speechless.

ready, Zoey arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh

plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking into

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

in love was

to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and then

future, he planned to take it one step at

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

to Mark’s special status, Cecilia could only go shopping with Peter as her companion,

bumped into an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on

out of the car

greeted him with a smile, “I thought that was your car from a distance.

was about to respond, his little girl

couldn’t help but steal a

around her

life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and

Merely a junior…

a sense of discomfort washed over

introduce her as his girlfriend even within

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