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.

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

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

in such an intimate

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

he wearing a condom? What if

hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her

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

moment, a trace of impatience seemed

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

tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer. I’ll wake you

Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the

when separated, he

the quilt up to nestle against her pillow, gazing

Mark bent down to kiss her once more, his smile

departed, sleep eluded

engaged in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished

work, he

playfully claimed, “These are my own pesticide-free

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

Zoey snorted.

being a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out all the

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia

enigmatic

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

the darkness was

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

their dinner, they were supposed to

Mark gallantly led Cecilia into

adjacent study added a touch of

found herself stunned

her nose and inquired, “Surprised by

touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room

laced with tact and

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

in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to

he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall we continue

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

playful rogue, was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled

playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with one hand

mountain of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce

Cecilia

obediently kept him

fetching something,

in work until the

little girl,

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

tensed

on the

Cecilia whispered, “What should we

quickly, Mark tucked her into the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He then positioned

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

replied, “Yes, I’ve had

Zoey took a seat.

attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed

Eventually, Zoey departed.

closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her

Mark, I

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

refused to respond

What was he implying?

opting to share the food with

insisted

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

him and lightly pummeled

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

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

know

She obediently embraced him.

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

taken aback

a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring,

not about to let her

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

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

Mark was left speechless.

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

departed, suddenly realizing something and

it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack

feeling of being in love

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

future, he planned to take it one

buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard about some famous cake shops in

with Peter

into an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

always knew he would soon outshine her and as

parked on the roadside, strolled over

of the

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

his little girl hurried over with several

couldn’t help but steal a

girl appeared to be around her son’s age, so

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

Merely a junior…

beat, and a sense of

he introduce her as his girlfriend even within his

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