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.

that seemed to linger for an eternity, he lifted

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

they possibly engage in such an intimate

engaged in passionate

a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were to

deftly unbuttoned her attire with

affection for each other, except for that very night, they had

trace of impatience

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

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

side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence

when separated, he vowed to do all

nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately

bent down to kiss her once more, his smile radiating

departed, sleep

in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia

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

playfully claimed, “These are my

mother takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s

Zoey snorted.

nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home,

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

an enigmatic

that arose within her. It seemed that when

the darkness was steadily

charge of cooking for all of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark

were supposed to retire to

led Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the room,

herself stunned by the

nudged her nose and inquired,

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

words were laced with

of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones her

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

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

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

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

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

circumstances, Cecilia

him

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

engrossed in work until

little girl, intending to make

they were about to engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you? I’ve brought

the room tensed as she started twisting

two people on the bed were

“What should we

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

entered the room, addressing her son,

replied, “Yes,

Zoey took a seat.

she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed her, much like

Eventually, Zoey departed.

emerged from the quilt, her

Mark, I couldn’t

a while, he

to respond to

What was he implying?

opting to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly

she insisted on having

affectionately pinched her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him

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

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

you know

She obediently embraced him.

to the kitchen. To his surprise, he found Zoey

taken aback

lit a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge,

not about to

of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them in the

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

Mark was left speechless.

handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to the taste

plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking into

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

of being in

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

future, he planned to take it

buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She

with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself read

into an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on

out of the

that

was about to respond, his little girl hurried over with

steal a few more

to be around her

life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark

Merely a junior…

and a sense of

his girlfriend even

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