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.

for an eternity, he lifted

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

they possibly engage in such an

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

wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were

one hand supporting himself, Mark deftly

other, except for that very night,

this moment, a trace of impatience seemed to sweep over

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

early, leaned over to bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a

side despite the 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

nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately at

to kiss her once more, his smile

departed,

a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of girls in the

from work, he found

claimed, “These are my own

teased back, “My mother takes great pride in her organic

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

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

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

wore an enigmatic smile that only deepened

feeling that arose within her. It

darkness was steadily

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

supposed to retire to

led Cecilia into his

decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the

herself stunned

and inquired,

“I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to be like

were laced

was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger

proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing

a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone,

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

smarter than her, but she was

beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held

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

circumstances, Cecilia never voiced

him company

his head and request her assistance with fetching something,

work until the late hours of the

playfully tease his little girl, intending to make good

about 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, aren’t you? I’ve brought you some

in the room tensed

two people on the bed were

“What should we

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

the room, addressing her son, “Are you going

“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

Eventually, Zoey departed.

the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt,

I

a while, he inquired softly, “Do you enjoy being

refused to

What was he implying?

inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly

hungry, she insisted on having

wake mom and ask her to

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

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

never encountered anyone as vocal as

you know how

She obediently embraced him.

his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise,

also taken aback by her son’s

casually lit a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring, “I’m

was not about to let her son

of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully

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

Mark was left speechless.

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

plate and departed, suddenly

Zoey had used it. It

in love was always

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

planned to take

of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts

only go shopping with Peter as her companion, while Mark

they bumped into an

It was Jenna Vaughn.

position; but she always knew he would soon outshine her and as a result, she valued their friendship

the roadside, strolled

out of the

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

about to respond, his little girl hurried

but steal a few

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

personal life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark

Merely a junior…

heart skipped a beat, and a sense

introduce her as his girlfriend even

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