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

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

they possibly engage in such an intimate act

they had engaged in passionate acts without fully

he wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were

himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned

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

this moment, a trace of

sun dipped below the horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked in an embrace in

Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can

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 awakening

Even when separated, he vowed to do all within his Power

blushed, pulling the quilt up to nestle against

down to kiss her

departed, sleep eluded

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

Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia

playfully claimed, “These are my own

takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare

Zoey snorted.

son and brings that

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

Mark’s

Mark wore an enigmatic smile that

that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was inebriated, he would call out her

the darkness was

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

supposed to

gallantly led Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

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

stunned by

nose and inquired,

“I

laced with tact and

she meant that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones

her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of tea,

the teacup and took a sip, he adopted an enigmatic

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

but she was skilled at playing the role of the

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

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

Cecilia never voiced

she obediently kept him company in the

request her assistance with fetching something,

until the late

found a moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending to make

an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from

the room tensed as she started twisting

the bed were slightly

Cecilia whispered, “What

slippers under the bed. He then

her son, “Are

replied, “Yes, I’ve had

Zoey took a seat.

shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head between his legs and even playfully

Eventually, Zoey departed.

emerged from the quilt, her eyes

Mark, I couldn’t

her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired softly, “Do you enjoy

to

What was he implying?

ceased his inquiry, opting to share the food with

hungry, she insisted

and ask her to make some

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled

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

anyone as vocal as you! I will cook

you know how to

She obediently embraced him.

and headed to the kitchen. To his

also taken aback

rummaged through the fridge, declaring,

about to let her son

of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them in the

not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will you

Mark was left speechless.

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

took the plate and departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking

but Zoey had used it. It

of being in

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

for the future, he planned to

now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena

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

into an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

knew he would

car parked on the roadside, strolled over

of the

with a smile, “I thought that was

Mark was about to respond, his little girl hurried over with several shopping bags, her face

steal a

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

colleagues, Mark merely

Merely a junior…

and a sense of discomfort

he introduce her as his girlfriend even within

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