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

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

in such an intimate

the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts

What if an unintended pregnancy were

hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire

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

trace of impatience seemed to sweep

was cast through the French window, bathing

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

Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the fear that she

he vowed to do

to nestle against her pillow,

down to

departed, sleep

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

returned from work, he found Cecilia with his

playfully claimed, “These are my own

“My mother takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare

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

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

enigmatic

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

darkness was

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

were supposed to retire to their

gallantly led Cecilia

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

herself stunned by the

nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised by

she responded with a touch of shyness, “I never

laced

bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned;

Mark not discern the subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing her a cup with

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

but she was skilled at playing the role

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

of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free

circumstances, Cecilia never voiced

obediently kept him company in the

Mark would raise his head and request her assistance with fetching something,

remained engrossed in work until the late

a moment to playfully tease his little girl,

Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you? I’ve brought you

room tensed as she started

two people on the bed

“What

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

entered the room, addressing her

and replied, “Yes, I’ve had

Zoey took a seat.

her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently

Eventually, Zoey departed.

Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes

Mark, I

arms, and after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you

Cecilia refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

to share the

insisted on having

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

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled

quite some time, she still clung

playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I

you know how to

She obediently embraced him.

his slippers, and headed to the

was also taken aback by her son’s

a cigarette and rummaged through the

about to let her son cook

of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully

her son, she chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You should

Mark was left speechless.

on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil,

plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking

used it. It appeared that Zoey had

in love was always

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

future, he planned to take it one

had been staying at the Evans mansion for a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had

special status, Cecilia could only go shopping with Peter as

an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

on the roadside, strolled over and tapped

out of

that was your

his little girl hurried over with several shopping

steal a few

be around her son’s age, so she

his personal life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark

Merely a junior…

skipped a beat, and a sense of discomfort

as his girlfriend even

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