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.
affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he
a sense of trepidation settled over
they possibly engage in such an
they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of
wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were to
hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire
each other, except for that very night, they had
of impatience seemed to sweep
through the French window, bathing the couple locked in an
reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer. I’ll wake you at dinner
her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the
when separated, he
pulling the quilt up to nestle against
he was dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her
he departed, sleep
out Rena and engaged in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of girls
Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia with his
are my own
great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare treat
Zoey snorted.
“Don’t listen to his nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings
“What girl?”
Cecilia was confused.
tone, Zoey revealed to her the details of Mark’s
enigmatic smile
deny the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated,
darkness was steadily
them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he also remained in
were supposed to retire to
led Cecilia into his lavishly appointed
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 by
nose and inquired, “Surprised by
a touch of shyness, “I
words were laced
somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly
discern the subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot
and took a sip, he adopted
Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.
rogue, was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing
tenderly embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark,
tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to hang out
Cecilia
kept him
something,
in work until the late hours
his little girl, intending to make
they were about to engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you? I’ve brought you some
atmosphere in the room tensed as she started twisting
people on the
whispered, “What
her slippers under the bed.
the room, addressing her son,
replied, “Yes,
Zoey took a seat.
Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed
Eventually, Zoey departed.
Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her
Mark, I couldn’t
his arms, and after a while, he
Cecilia refused to respond
What was he implying?
to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed
she insisted on having
“Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some
she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him with
clung
and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will cook something for you
know how to
She obediently embraced him.
slipped on his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, he
taken aback by her
rummaged through the
not about to let her son cook for
the
chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure.
Mark was left speechless.
on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil,
suddenly realizing
had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the
feeling of being in
to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and then accompany her back
planned to take it one
been staying 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 heard about some famous cake shops
only go shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself read documents
they bumped into an acquaintance on
It was Jenna Vaughn.
a prestigious position; but she always knew he would
car parked on the roadside, strolled
out of the
greeted him with a smile, “I thought that was your car from a distance.
his little girl hurried over
but steal
around her son’s age, so she
his personal life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A junior
Merely a junior…
beat, and a sense of discomfort washed over
he introduce her as his girlfriend
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