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.

linger for an eternity, he lifted her tenderly and gently placed her on the grand

sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this

in

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

a condom? What if an

supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her

had sparked easily, and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night,

a trace of impatience seemed to

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

kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly

reluctant to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in

Even when separated, he vowed to do all within

pulling the quilt up to nestle

Mark bent down to kiss

departed, sleep

sought out Rena and engaged in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity

Mark returned from work, he found

are my

takes great pride in her

Zoey snorted.

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

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

her the details of Mark’s drunken

her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile that

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

darkness

took charge of cooking for all of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he also remained in

they were supposed to retire to their respective

Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to the room,

herself stunned by the

playfully nudged her nose and

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

words were laced with tact and

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

response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing her a cup with thoughtful

and took a sip, he adopted an

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

considerably older and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing

him, she tenderly embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her delicate hand

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

the circumstances, Cecilia never voiced a

obediently kept him

fetching something, and his little girl

in work until the

little girl, intending to make

knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you? I’ve

tensed as she

people on the bed

whispered, “What should we

slippers under the bed. He then positioned

room, addressing her son, “Are you

and replied, “Yes,

Zoey took a seat.

feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move,

Eventually, Zoey departed.

Cecilia emerged from the quilt,

Mark, I

pulled her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired softly,

Cecilia refused to respond to his

What was he implying?

inquiry, opting to share the food with

she insisted on having

affectionately pinched her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some

him and lightly pummeled

for quite some time, she still clung

tenderly and playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered 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

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

was not about to let her son cook

out slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them

so young anymore. You

Mark was left speechless.

pizza was ready, Zoey arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would

the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and

particularly care for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack wasn’t for

being in love

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

the future, he planned to take it one

mansion for a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for

Mark’s special status, Cecilia could only go shopping with Peter as her

into an

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

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

out of the

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

Mark was about to respond, his little girl hurried over with several

steal a few

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

colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said,

Merely a junior…

skipped a beat, and a

he introduce her as his girlfriend even within his

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