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
sense of trepidation settled
they possibly engage in such an
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
if an
supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with
sparked easily, and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night, they had refrained from indulging in
of impatience seemed to sweep over
through the French window, bathing the couple
rising early, leaned over to bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly
he engaged in conversation with Cecilia, reluctant to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from
no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do all within his Power to
nestle against her
down to kiss
departed,
understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity
returned from work, he found Cecilia with his
playfully claimed, “These are
playfully teased back, “My mother takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare treat
Zoey snorted.
nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig out all the vegetables
“What girl?”
Cecilia was confused.
details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving
wore an enigmatic
couldn’t deny the sweet feeling that arose within her.
the darkness was
help. Although
supposed to
led Cecilia
bedroom boasted a generous size and was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch
stunned by
her nose and inquired, “Surprised by
a touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room
were laced
somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones her own
subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew
he
Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.
than her, but she was skilled at playing the role
tenderly embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate
had a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him
Cecilia
obediently kept him
Mark would raise his head and request her assistance with fetching something, and his little
until
moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending to make good on
an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside.
the room tensed
people on the bed
“What
quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself on the bed, feigning
her son, “Are you going
“Yes,
Zoey took a seat.
the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs
Eventually, Zoey departed.
door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt,
Mark, I
his arms, and after a while, he inquired
Cecilia refused to
What was he implying?
share the food with Cecilia, who
she insisted on
wake mom and ask her to make some more
amused, she playfully jumped on him and
played for quite some time, she still clung affectionately to his
“I’ve never encountered anyone as
you know
She obediently embraced him.
and headed to the
aback by her son’s
rummaged through the fridge, declaring,
not about to let her son
frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully
chided her son, she chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You should pay
Mark was left speechless.
handful of fresh basil, believing that it would
the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking
particularly care for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack
of being in love
to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and then accompany her back to
he planned to take
couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy
Cecilia could only go shopping with Peter
an
It was Jenna Vaughn.
but she always knew he would soon outshine her and as a result, she valued
parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped
out of
smile, “I thought that was your car from a
respond, his little girl hurried
but steal a few
around her son’s age, so she
personal life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A
Merely a junior…
skipped a beat, and a
introduce her as his girlfriend
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