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.

seemed to linger for an eternity, he lifted her tenderly and gently placed her

of trepidation settled

engage in such an

had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring

What if an unintended pregnancy were to

himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with the

had sparked easily, and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night, they had refrained from indulging in such

this moment, a trace of impatience seemed to sweep over

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

over to bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer. I’ll wake you at dinner

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

no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do

nestle against her pillow,

to kiss her

he departed,

understanding elder who cherished Cecilia

he found Cecilia with his mother,

are my own

takes great pride in her organic green

Zoey snorted.

“Don’t listen 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 to treat

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

Mark wore an enigmatic smile that only deepened her

within her. It seemed that when

darkness was steadily

offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he

supposed to retire to their

gallantly led Cecilia

An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the

found herself stunned

and inquired, “Surprised by

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

laced with tact and

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

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

a sip, he

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

than her, but she was skilled at playing

“Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with one hand while savoring the tea she had offered

mountain of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free

Cecilia never voiced

him company in

something, and his

work until the late hours of

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

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

atmosphere in the room tensed as

two people on the bed were slightly

whispered, “What should we

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

room, addressing her

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve had a

Zoey took a seat.

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.

Cecilia emerged from

Mark, I

and after a while, he inquired softly, “Do

to respond to his

What was he implying?

the food

she insisted

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

jumped on him and lightly pummeled him

still clung affectionately to his neck, whispering

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

you know

She obediently embraced him.

headed to the kitchen.

taken aback by her

lit a cigarette and rummaged through

to let her

from the fridge

You should pay attention to your figure.

Mark was left speechless.

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

the 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

in love was

be revealed to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one

the future, he planned to take it one step at

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

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

they bumped into an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

but she always knew he would soon outshine

recognized Mark’s car parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped

stepped out of the car

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

girl hurried over with several shopping bags, her face

but steal a few more

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

be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said,

Merely a junior…

and a sense of discomfort washed over

as his girlfriend even within

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