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.

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

the intimate moment, a sense of trepidation settled over

they possibly engage in

the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of their connection.

condom? What if an unintended

deftly unbuttoned her attire with

for each other, except for that very night,

a trace of impatience seemed to sweep over

sun dipped below the horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked in an embrace in the golden

bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest

matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study.

he

nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately

Mark bent down to kiss her

he departed, sleep

with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of girls in the younger generation of the Evans

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

“These are my

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

Zoey snorted.

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

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

an enigmatic

sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark

the darkness

cooking for all of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he also remained in the

were supposed to retire to their

led Cecilia

with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch

stunned by the

nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised

responded with a touch of shyness, “I never imagined

words were laced

style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones her own

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

sip, he

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

but she was skilled at playing the role of the innocent

tenderly embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate

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

circumstances, Cecilia never voiced

obediently kept him company in

Mark would raise his head and request her assistance with fetching something, and his little girl would gleefully scurry around to fulfill

work until

a moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending to make

at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s

the room tensed as she started

on the

whispered, “What

tucked her into the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself on the bed,

addressing her son, “Are

and replied, “Yes, I’ve

Zoey took a seat.

she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his

Eventually, Zoey departed.

door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening with

I couldn’t

a while, he inquired softly, “Do you

to

What was he implying?

his inquiry, opting to share the food

insisted on

affectionately pinched her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some more for

she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him with

some time, she still clung affectionately to his

her tenderly and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone

you know how

She obediently embraced him.

his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise,

aback

and rummaged through the fridge, declaring,

to let her

pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them in

so young anymore. You should pay attention

Mark was left speechless.

a handful of fresh basil, believing that

the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something

care for basil but Zoey had used it. It

being in

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

he planned to take it one step at

at the Evans mansion for a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also

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

into an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

a colleague of Mark’s, holding a prestigious position; but she always knew he would soon outshine

the roadside, strolled

out of the

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

little girl hurried

help but steal a few

around her

personal life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely

Merely a junior…

skipped a beat, and a sense of discomfort washed

her as his girlfriend even

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