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

sense of trepidation settled over

in such an intimate

Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate

he wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were

Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire

mutual attraction had sparked easily, and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night, they had refrained

a trace of impatience seemed

was cast through the French window, bathing the

bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer. I’ll

with Cecilia, reluctant to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the fear that she might feel

separated, he vowed to do all within his Power to care for

to nestle against her

down to kiss

departed, sleep eluded

an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of

night fell and Mark returned from work, he found

are

her organic green food. It’s a rare

Zoey snorted.

to Cecilia, “Don’t listen to 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.

casual tone, Zoey revealed to her the details of Mark’s drunken dream,

her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile

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

the darkness was steadily

them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on

supposed to retire to their respective

Mark gallantly led Cecilia

bedroom boasted a generous size and was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added

stunned by the

nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised

with a touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to

were laced with

was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men,

discern the subtle undertones in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

but she was skilled at playing the role of the

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

of work to tackle, leaving

circumstances, Cecilia

him

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

engrossed in work until

tease his little girl, intending to make good on his

engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside.

the room tensed as

the bed were slightly

“What should

her into the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He then

room, addressing her son, “Are you

and replied, “Yes,

Zoey took a seat.

mother and son 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.

the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her

I

tenderly pulled her into his arms, and after a

to

What was he implying?

to share the food with Cecilia,

she insisted on

her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and

still clung affectionately to his

encountered anyone as vocal as you!

know how

She obediently embraced him.

slippers, and headed to the kitchen.

taken aback by her son’s

rummaged through the fridge, declaring, “I’m still

about to

the fridge and

anymore. You should pay attention

Mark was left speechless.

on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing

and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking into

but Zoey had used it. It appeared that

in

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

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

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

an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

always knew he would soon outshine her and as a result, she valued

Mark’s car parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on

of the car

him with a smile, “I thought that was your car from a distance.

was about to respond, his little girl hurried over

help but steal

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

life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A junior from

Merely a junior…

beat, and a sense

introduce her as his girlfriend even within his

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