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.

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

trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this was

engage in such an

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 the lack

a condom? What if an

supporting himself, Mark deftly

had sparked easily, and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night, they had refrained

a trace of impatience

below the horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French window,

Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring,

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

separated, he vowed to

pulling the quilt up to nestle

he was dressed, Mark bent down to kiss

he departed, sleep

chat with Zoey, an 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

are

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

Zoey snorted.

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

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding the

Mark wore an enigmatic smile that only

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

the darkness was

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

their dinner, they were supposed to

Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

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

herself stunned by the

her nose and inquired,

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

words were laced with tact and

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

Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing her a cup

teacup and took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing

up behind him, she tenderly embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with one hand while

he had a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him with

Cecilia never voiced

him company in

with fetching something, and his little

work until the late

a moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending to make good on his earlier

disrupted their plans. Zoey’s

in the room tensed as she started twisting

two people on the bed were

“What

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

entered the room, addressing her

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve

Zoey took a seat.

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

Eventually, Zoey departed.

Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening

Mark, I

pulled her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired softly,

to respond to his

What was he implying?

opting to share the food with Cecilia, who

insisted

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

jumped on him and lightly pummeled him

played for quite some time, she still clung affectionately to his neck, whispering about

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

know

She obediently embraced him.

grinned, slipped on his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his

taken aback by her

a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring,

to

slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed

anymore. You should pay

Mark was left speechless.

pizza was ready, Zoey arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful

departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking into

It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack wasn’t for him

being in

be revealed to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and then accompany her

planned to take it one

couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard

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

an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

roadside, strolled

out of the

greeted him with a smile, “I thought that was

respond, his little girl hurried over with

couldn’t help but steal a few more

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, “A junior from

Merely a junior…

skipped a beat, and a sense of

he introduce her as his girlfriend even within

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