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
trepidation settled over Cecilia.
in such an intimate
in
What if an unintended pregnancy were to
one hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire
each other, except for that very night, they had refrained from indulging in such intimacy for
moment, a trace of impatience seemed to
was cast through the
Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer. I’ll wake you at dinner
despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His
affection for her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do all within
quilt up to nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately
to kiss her once
departed, sleep
chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of girls in
Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia with his mother, tending to the
claimed, “These are
teased back, “My mother takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s a
Zoey snorted.
to his nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl
“What girl?”
Cecilia was confused.
Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding the situation and feeling
at her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile that
sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated, he
darkness was steadily
Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he
were supposed to retire to their
gallantly led Cecilia into
was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the room, and the window seat provided a cozy spot for savoring
herself stunned by
nose and inquired, “Surprised by my
of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to be like
words were laced with tact and
of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged
the subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing her a cup
took a sip, he adopted an
Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.
was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at
“Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held
mountain of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free
the circumstances, Cecilia
she obediently kept him company in the
with fetching something, and
remained engrossed in work until the late
moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending to make
door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you? I’ve
tensed
two people on the bed were
“What
quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under
addressing her son, “Are
replied, “Yes,
Zoey took a seat.
left Cecilia feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed her, much like petting
Eventually, Zoey departed.
door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening
Mark, I couldn’t
his arms, and after a
to respond
What was he implying?
opting to share the
she insisted on having
pinched her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some more for my little
playfully jumped on him
time, she still clung
“I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal
know how to
She obediently embraced him.
on his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his
also taken aback by her
a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge,
was not about to let
out slices of frozen pizza from the
she chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will
Mark was left speechless.
on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of
took the plate and departed, suddenly
Zoey had used it. It appeared that
in love was always
the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one
he planned to take it one step at a
go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She
with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself read
bumped into an
It was Jenna Vaughn.
colleague of Mark’s, holding a prestigious position; but she always knew he would
roadside,
of the
a smile, “I thought that was
respond, his little girl hurried over
steal
to be around her son’s age, so she
life to be exposed to colleagues,
Merely a junior…
a sense of
as his
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