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

settled over Cecilia. After

in such an

blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate

condom? What if

deftly unbuttoned her attire with

and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night, they had refrained from indulging in

of impatience

was cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked

leaned over to bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can

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

separated, he vowed to do all

pulling the quilt up to nestle

Mark bent down to kiss her once more,

he departed,

who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the

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

playfully claimed, “These are my own

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

Zoey snorted.

his nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out all the vegetables in this garden to treat

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

wore an enigmatic smile that only deepened

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

the darkness was steadily

all of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef

were supposed to retire

Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

bedroom boasted a generous size 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

found herself stunned

her nose and inquired, “Surprised by my

shyness, “I never

laced with tact

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

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

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

than her, but she was skilled at playing

Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark,

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

Cecilia

him company in

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

remained engrossed in work until the late hours of the

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

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

room tensed

two people on the

Cecilia whispered, “What should we

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

addressing her son,

replied, “Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

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

Eventually, Zoey departed.

the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the

I couldn’t

and after a while, he

Cecilia refused to respond to

What was he implying?

inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly

insisted

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

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled him

for 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

know

She obediently embraced him.

slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To

was also taken aback

cigarette and rummaged through the

not about to let her son cook for

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

not so young anymore. You should pay

Mark was left speechless.

was ready, Zoey arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to the

the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something

for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack wasn’t for him after

being in

Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and

to take

to go out and buy gifts for Rena

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

bumped into an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

the roadside, strolled over and

of the car

greeted him with a smile, “I thought that was your car

respond, his little girl hurried over with several shopping

steal a few

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

wanting his personal life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and

Merely a junior…

and a

as his girlfriend even within his

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