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 on the

intimate moment, a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia.

they possibly engage in such an intimate act

flutter of anxiety, especially considering that their relationship had only just blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of their connection.

he wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy

supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her

their affection for each other, except for that very night, they had refrained from

this moment, a trace of impatience seemed to sweep over

glow was cast through

Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a

side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the fear

affection for her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do all within his Power to

up to nestle

Mark bent down to kiss her once more, his smile

he departed, sleep

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

night fell and Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia

claimed, “These are

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

Zoey snorted.

Cecilia, “Don’t listen to his nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home,

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

to her the details of Mark’s

an enigmatic smile that only deepened her

feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated, he

the darkness

took charge of cooking for all of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he

were supposed to

gallantly led Cecilia

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

herself stunned by

nudged her nose and

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

words were laced with tact

that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not

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

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

smarter than her, but she

beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with one hand while savoring

truth, he had a mountain of work to tackle, leaving

the circumstances, Cecilia never

she obediently kept him

his head and request her assistance with fetching something, and his little girl would gleefully scurry around to fulfill his

until the late hours of the

found a moment to playfully tease his little girl,

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

the room tensed as she started twisting

people on the bed were slightly

Cecilia whispered, “What should we

slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself on the bed,

addressing her son, “Are you going to

“Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

left Cecilia feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently

Eventually, Zoey departed.

emerged from the quilt, her eyes

I couldn’t

after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you enjoy

refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed

insisted on

mom and ask her to make some more

amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him

quite some time, she still clung affectionately to his

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

know how to

She obediently embraced him.

slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, he

aback by her

a cigarette and rummaged through the

was not about to

slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed

son, she chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will you find a

Mark was left speechless.

delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to the taste of young girls these

departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking

It appeared that Zoey had realized the

in love

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

the future, he planned to take

days now. She desired to go out and buy

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

they bumped into an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

roadside, strolled over and tapped on the

of the

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

about to respond, his little girl hurried over with several

couldn’t help but steal a few

appeared to be around her son’s age, so she coughed

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

Merely a junior…

a beat, and a sense

introduce her as his girlfriend

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