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.

a passionate exchange of kisses and affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he lifted her

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

possibly engage in

in passionate acts without fully exploring other aspects of their connection. Moreover,

a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy

deftly unbuttoned her

except for that very night, they had refrained from indulging in such intimacy for over six

of

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

early, leaned over to bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer. I’ll wake you at

despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study.

he vowed to do all within his

up to nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately

dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her once more,

departed,

with Zoey, an understanding elder who

he found Cecilia with his mother,

are my

her organic

Zoey snorted.

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

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

Mark wore an enigmatic smile that only

the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated, he would

the darkness was

Although Mark rarely

were supposed to retire to their

led Cecilia into his lavishly

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

found herself stunned by

playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised

she responded with a touch of shyness, “I never

words were laced with tact and

the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly

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

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

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing the role

Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand with one

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

Cecilia never

kept him company

raise his head and request her assistance with fetching something, and his little

work until the late hours of the

his little girl, intending to

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

room tensed as she

people on the bed were slightly

Cecilia whispered, “What should we

Mark tucked her into the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself

entered the room, addressing her son, “Are you going to

and replied, “Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

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,

Mark, I

arms, and after a while, he inquired softly, “Do

refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

ceased his inquiry, opting to share the food with

hungry, she insisted on having

pinched her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some more for my

amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled

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

tenderly and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you!

know how to

She obediently embraced him.

to the kitchen.

also taken aback by her

a cigarette and rummaged

was not about to let her

from the

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

Mark was left speechless.

a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to

plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking into

for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack

being in love

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

for the future, he planned to

go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard about some famous cake shops in Czanch

shopping with Peter

they bumped into an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

a prestigious position; but she always knew he

parked on the roadside, strolled over

of the

that

to respond, his little girl hurried over with

but steal a few

be around her son’s age, so she

to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and

Merely a junior…

and a

his girlfriend even within his

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