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.

affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he lifted her tenderly and gently placed her

a sense of trepidation settled over

in such

only 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 worry about

condom? What if an unintended pregnancy

one hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire

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

this moment, a trace of impatience seemed to sweep

was cast through the French window, bathing

early, leaned over to bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly

side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting

separated, he vowed to do

pulling the quilt up to nestle

down to kiss

he departed, sleep eluded

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

Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia with

playfully claimed, “These are

playfully teased back, “My mother takes great pride in her organic

Zoey snorted.

As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out all

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

Mark’s drunken dream, leaving

at her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile that only deepened her

feeling that arose within her. It seemed that

the darkness

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

dinner, they were supposed to retire to their

gallantly led Cecilia into his

generous size and was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the room, and the window seat

found herself stunned by

playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised

a touch of shyness, “I

were laced with

old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones her

undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to

a sip, he adopted an

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

but she was

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

of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to hang

the circumstances, Cecilia never voiced a

obediently kept him company in the

fetching something, and his little girl would

engrossed in work until

moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending to make

Zoey’s

the room tensed as

two people on the bed

Cecilia whispered, “What

hiding her slippers under the bed.

the room, addressing her son, “Are you going to

“Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and

Eventually, Zoey departed.

the door closed, Cecilia emerged from

Mark, I

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

Cecilia refused to respond

What was he implying?

the food

hungry, she insisted on having

affectionately pinched her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her

him and lightly

still clung affectionately to his neck, whispering

anyone as vocal as you! I will cook

know

She obediently embraced him.

headed to the

also taken aback by

rummaged through

was not about to let her son cook

frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them in the

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

Mark was left speechless.

a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater

the plate and departed, suddenly

had used it. It appeared that

feeling of being in love was

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

he planned to

Evans mansion for a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard about some famous

with Peter as her companion, while Mark

an

It was Jenna Vaughn.

always knew he would soon outshine her and as a result, she valued their

the roadside, strolled over and tapped on the

out of the car

smile, “I thought that was your

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

but steal a few

her son’s age, so she

be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely

Merely a junior…

a sense of discomfort washed over

he introduce her as his girlfriend

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