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.

of kisses and affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for

sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this

engage in such an

just blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of their connection. Moreover, she couldn’t help but

if an unintended pregnancy

deftly unbuttoned her attire with

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

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

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

engaged in conversation with Cecilia, reluctant to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the

for her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed

quilt up to nestle

he was dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her once more, his smile

he departed, sleep

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

fell and Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia with his

playfully claimed, “These are my own pesticide-free

back, “My mother takes great pride in her organic green food.

Zoey snorted.

said to Cecilia, “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.

of Mark’s drunken dream,

her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile that

arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was

darkness was steadily

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

their dinner, they were supposed to retire

Cecilia into

with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of

herself stunned by

and inquired,

a touch of shyness, “I

words were laced with tact and

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

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

a sip, he

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

was considerably older and smarter than her, but she

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

to tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to hang

circumstances, Cecilia never voiced

obediently kept him company in the

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

work until the late hours

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 from outside. “Mark, you’re

atmosphere in the room tensed as she started twisting the

two people on the

whispered, “What should we

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

the room, addressing her son, “Are you going

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

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

Eventually, Zoey departed.

from the quilt, her eyes

I

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

to

What was he implying?

ceased his inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed

hungry, she insisted

her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some more for

she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled

played for quite 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

know how to

She obediently embraced him.

and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, he found Zoey

aback by her

lit a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge,

however, was not about to let her son cook for

of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them in

You should

Mark was left speechless.

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

suddenly realizing something and breaking into

Zoey had used it. It

being in

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

for the future, he planned to take

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

Cecilia could only go shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself

into 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 as a result,

roadside, strolled over and tapped

out of the

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

Mark was about to respond, his little girl hurried over with several

couldn’t help but steal

thought the beautiful girl appeared to be around her son’s age, so she coughed and inquired,

wanting his personal life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said,

Merely a junior…

a beat, and a sense of discomfort washed

as his girlfriend even within

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