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.

linger for an eternity, he lifted her tenderly and gently placed her on the

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

engage in such an intimate act

implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring

he wearing a condom? What if

deftly unbuttoned her attire

for that very

a trace of impatience seemed to

the horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked

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

dressing, he engaged 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

he vowed to do all within his

pulling the quilt up to nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately

Mark bent down to kiss her once more,

he departed, sleep eluded

an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of girls in the younger generation

returned from work, he found Cecilia with his mother, tending

are my

great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare treat

Zoey snorted.

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.

a casual tone, Zoey revealed to her the details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding the situation and feeling her cheeks

wore an enigmatic

Cecilia couldn’t deny the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated, he would call out her

darkness

Although Mark rarely took on the

dinner, they were supposed to retire to their respective

Mark gallantly led Cecilia into his lavishly

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

stunned

nose and

“I never imagined my

words were laced

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

in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

her, but she was skilled at playing the role of the innocent

playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating

had a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce

Cecilia

kept him

fetching something, and his little girl would gleefully scurry

remained engrossed in work until

playfully tease his little girl,

an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t

tensed

the

Cecilia whispered, “What

quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers

her son, “Are you going

and replied, “Yes, I’ve had

Zoey took a seat.

she attempted to move, Mark gently secured

Eventually, Zoey departed.

closed, Cecilia emerged from the

Mark, I

after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you

Cecilia refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

share the food with Cecilia, who

hungry, she insisted on

cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask

jumped on him and lightly pummeled

some time, she still clung affectionately

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

you know how

She obediently embraced him.

headed to the kitchen. To

taken aback by her

lit a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring,

not about to let her son cook

from the fridge

not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will you find

Mark was left speechless.

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

took the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking

had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the

of being in love was

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

he planned to

a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard about some famous cake shops in Czanch and wanted to

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

an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

holding a prestigious position; but she always knew he would

on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on

of

that was your car from a

girl hurried over with

but steal

appeared to be around her son’s age, so

exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A junior from

Merely a junior…

a sense of discomfort washed

her as his girlfriend

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