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 lifted her tenderly and gently placed her on the

moment, a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this was the

engage in such an intimate

felt 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 lack of

he wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were to

Mark deftly

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

trace of impatience seemed to sweep

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

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

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

when separated, he vowed

quilt up to nestle

bent down to kiss her once more,

he departed, sleep

pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished

returned from work, he found Cecilia

playfully claimed, “These are

pride in her organic green food. It’s

Zoey snorted.

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

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

of Mark’s

an enigmatic smile that

the sweet feeling that arose within her. It

the darkness was

offered to help. Although Mark rarely took

they were supposed to retire

Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the room, and the window seat

stunned

her nose and inquired, “Surprised by my

a touch of shyness, “I

words were laced with tact

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 own

proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing her a

took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

but she was skilled at playing the

embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with one hand while savoring the tea she had offered

leaving him with scarce free time

the circumstances, Cecilia never

him company

fetching something, and his little girl would gleefully

engrossed in work until the late hours of

to playfully tease his little girl, intending to make good on

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

the room tensed as

the

Cecilia whispered, “What should we

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

her son, “Are you going to

replied, “Yes, I’ve had

Zoey took a seat.

she attempted to

Eventually, Zoey departed.

the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the

Mark, I

and after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you enjoy

to respond

What was he implying?

share the food with Cecilia, who

hungry, she insisted

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

she playfully jumped on him and

played for quite some time, she still clung affectionately to his neck, whispering about her

anyone as vocal as you!

you know how

She obediently embraced him.

to the kitchen. To his surprise,

aback

cigarette and rummaged through

about to

slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and

not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will you find a wife

Mark was left speechless.

a handful of fresh basil, believing that

departed, suddenly

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

in love was

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

the future, he planned to take it one

buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard about

only go shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself read documents

they bumped into an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

the roadside, strolled over and

out of the car

smile, “I thought that was your car from

little girl hurried over with

but steal a few more

appeared to be around her son’s age, so she coughed and inquired, “Mark,

colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A junior

Merely a junior…

and a sense of discomfort washed over

he introduce her as his girlfriend even

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