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.

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

of trepidation settled over

in such an intimate act

a flutter of anxiety, especially considering that their relationship had 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 the

What if an unintended pregnancy

supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her

sparked easily, and despite their affection for each other, except for that

of

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

to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence

Even when separated, he vowed to do all

nestle

Mark bent down to kiss her once more, his smile radiating

he departed, sleep eluded

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

from work, he found Cecilia

playfully claimed, “These are

teased back, “My mother takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare treat for others to

Zoey snorted.

Cecilia, “Don’t listen to his nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home, I

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

revealed to her the details of Mark’s drunken

an enigmatic smile that only deepened

the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated, he would call out her

darkness

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

supposed to retire

Mark gallantly led Cecilia into his lavishly

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 provided a cozy

herself stunned

nose and inquired,

of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s

were laced

his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for

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

the teacup and took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall we continue

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

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

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

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

circumstances, Cecilia

him

with fetching something, and his little girl would gleefully scurry around to fulfill

work until the late hours of

tease his little girl, intending to

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

atmosphere in the room tensed as she started

on the bed were slightly

“What should

slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself on the bed, feigning

addressing her

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 even playfully caressed her, much like petting a

Eventually, Zoey departed.

the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt,

I couldn’t

into his arms, and after a

refused to respond to

What was he implying?

his inquiry, opting to share the

she insisted

I wake mom and ask her to make some

amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him

some time, she still clung affectionately to his neck,

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

know how

She obediently embraced him.

slippers, and headed to

also taken aback by her son’s

rummaged through the fridge,

was not about to let

took out slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully

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

Mark was left speechless.

a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would

plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking into

it. It appeared that Zoey

in love was

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

for the future, he planned to take it one step

and buy gifts for Rena and

status, Cecilia could only go shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself

into an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

knew

roadside, strolled over and tapped on

of the

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

Mark was about to respond, his little girl

couldn’t help but steal a

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

be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said,

Merely a junior…

beat, and a sense of discomfort washed

as his girlfriend even within

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