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,

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

in

in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of

he wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were

himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned

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

a trace of impatience seemed

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

upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest

to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the fear that she might feel adrift upon awakening

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

quilt up to nestle against

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

departed,

chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to

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

claimed, “These are my own

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

Zoey snorted.

good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out all the vegetables in this

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile that only deepened her

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

the darkness was steadily

them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself,

their dinner, they were supposed to retire

led Cecilia

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

found herself stunned by

playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised by

“I never imagined my boyfriend’s room

were laced with

of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged

not discern the subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

but she was skilled at playing the role of

“Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the

of work to tackle, leaving

circumstances, Cecilia never voiced a

him company

his head and request her assistance with fetching something, and his

in work until the late

tease his little girl, intending to make good on his earlier

were about to engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark,

tensed as she started twisting the

the

Cecilia whispered, “What

hiding her slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself on

entered the room, addressing her son, “Are you

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve had a

Zoey took a seat.

her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed her, much

Eventually, Zoey departed.

closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes

I

after a while, he inquired softly,

Cecilia refused to respond

What was he implying?

the food with Cecilia,

insisted

jesting, “Shall I wake mom and

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him with her

for quite some time, she still clung affectionately to

encountered anyone

you know how

She obediently embraced him.

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

also taken aback by

rummaged through

however, was not about to let

out slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them

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

Mark was left speechless.

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

suddenly realizing something

Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the

feeling of being in love was

relationship had yet to be revealed to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and

the future, he planned to take it one step at a

of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey.

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

into an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

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

of the car

with a smile, “I thought that was your car from a distance. It’s really

about to respond, his little girl hurried over with several shopping bags, her face

couldn’t help but steal

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

to colleagues,

Merely a junior…

and a sense

his girlfriend even within his

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