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.

exchange of kisses and affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he

trepidation settled over Cecilia.

in such

blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without fully exploring

if an

hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with the

for each other, except for that very night, they had refrained from indulging in

moment, a trace of impatience seemed

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

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

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

bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do all within

up to nestle against

was dressed, Mark bent down to kiss

he departed,

she sought out Rena and engaged in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who

from work, he found Cecilia with

claimed, “These are my

takes great pride in her organic green

Zoey snorted.

good son and brings that girl home,

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

casual tone, Zoey revealed to her the details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding the situation and

an enigmatic smile that

that, Cecilia couldn’t deny the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that

the darkness was steadily

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

their dinner, they were supposed

gallantly led Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

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

stunned

playfully nudged her nose and inquired,

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

words were laced with tact

meant that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned;

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

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

and smarter than her, but she was

him, she tenderly 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

a mountain of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free

Cecilia

obediently kept him company in the

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

until the late hours of

a moment to playfully tease his little girl,

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

room tensed as she started twisting

two people on the

“What

slippers

her

replied, “Yes, I’ve had

Zoey took a seat.

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 like

Eventually, Zoey departed.

door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening with

I couldn’t

and after a while, he inquired softly,

Cecilia refused to respond

What was he implying?

ceased his inquiry, opting to share the food

insisted on

wake mom and

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

clung affectionately to his

anyone as vocal as you!

know how to

She obediently embraced him.

grinned, slipped on his slippers, and headed to the

was also taken aback by her

rummaged through the fridge,

was not about to let her son cook for

took out slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and

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

Mark was left speechless.

a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to the taste of

took the plate and departed, suddenly realizing

It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack wasn’t

being in

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

for the future, he planned to

days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard about some famous cake shops

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

bumped into an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

position; but she always knew he would soon outshine her and as

car parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on

stepped out of the car

with a smile, “I thought that

to respond, his little girl hurried over

help but steal a few more

appeared to be around her

colleagues, Mark merely

Merely a junior…

heart skipped a beat, and a sense of

he introduce her as his girlfriend even

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