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.

possibly engage in such an

had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of their connection. Moreover, she couldn’t help but worry about

a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were to

himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her

their affection for each other, except for that very night,

moment, a trace of

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

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

Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the fear that she might feel adrift upon awakening

knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to

nestle against her pillow,

dressed, Mark bent down to

he departed,

and engaged in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of girls in the

he found Cecilia with his mother, tending to

“These are my own

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

Zoey snorted.

good son and

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

details of Mark’s

wore an enigmatic smile that only

couldn’t deny the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark

darkness was

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

were supposed

Cecilia into

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 spot

herself stunned by the

nudged her nose and

shyness, “I

laced with tact and

reality, she meant that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones her

her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing her a cup with thoughtful

a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

a playful rogue, was considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing the role of

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

to tackle, leaving him with

Cecilia never

kept him company

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

work until the late

tease his little girl, intending to make good on his

the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you?

room tensed

on the bed were

Cecilia whispered, “What should

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

addressing her

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve had a

Zoey took a seat.

left Cecilia feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully caressed her, much

Eventually, Zoey departed.

emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening

I

a while, he inquired

refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

inquiry, opting to share the food with

insisted on having

mom and ask her to make some more for my

she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him with

played for quite some time, she still clung affectionately

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

know how

She obediently embraced him.

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

taken aback

and rummaged through the fridge,

was not about to let her

the fridge and carefully placed them

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

Mark was left speechless.

delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh

and departed, suddenly realizing

care for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey

feeling of being in love was

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

future, he planned to take it one step

of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for

only go shopping with Peter as her companion, while

they bumped into an acquaintance

It was Jenna Vaughn.

holding a prestigious position; but she always knew he would

the roadside,

of

smile, “I thought that was your car from a

to respond, his little girl hurried over with several shopping

help but steal a

girl appeared to be around her son’s

exposed to colleagues,

Merely a junior…

beat, and a sense of

he introduce her as his girlfriend even

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