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.
kisses and affectionate caresses that seemed to linger for an eternity, he
the intimate moment, a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia. After all, this was
they possibly engage in such
anxiety, especially considering that their relationship had only just blossomed. Pondering the implications, they had engaged in passionate acts without
wearing a condom? What if an unintended
supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her
each other, except for that very night,
of impatience seemed to sweep
the sun dipped below the horizon, a warm, autumnal glow was cast through the French window, bathing the
rising early, leaned over to bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer. I’ll wake you at
matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the
affection for her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do all within his Power to
to nestle against
dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her once more, his
he departed, sleep
with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due to the scarcity of
night fell and Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia with his mother, tending to
playfully claimed, “These are
playfully teased back, “My mother takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare treat for others to
Zoey snorted.
being a good son and brings that girl home, I will
“What girl?”
Cecilia was confused.
Zoey revealed to her the details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding the situation and feeling
at her, Mark wore an enigmatic smile that only deepened her
sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed
darkness was steadily
Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he also remained in
dinner, they were supposed to retire to
led Cecilia into his lavishly
and was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study
herself stunned by
playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised
she responded with a touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to be like
words were 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 own
in her response? Unperturbed, he proceeded to brew a pot of tea, handing
he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall we continue
Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.
older and smarter than her, but she was
she tenderly embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark,
of work to tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to hang out with
Cecilia never voiced a
him company in
his head and request her assistance with fetching something, and his little
remained engrossed in work until the late hours of the
his little girl, intending to make good on
plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside. “Mark, you’re still awake, aren’t you?
in the room tensed as she started twisting the
the bed
“What should
slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself on
her son, “Are you going
and replied, “Yes, I’ve
Zoey took a seat.
Cecilia feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move, Mark gently secured her head
Eventually, Zoey departed.
door closed, Cecilia emerged from
I couldn’t
her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired
to respond
What was he implying?
the food with Cecilia, who eagerly
insisted on
“Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some more for my
yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly
played for quite some time, she still clung affectionately to his
“I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will
you know how
She obediently embraced him.
his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his
was also taken aback by her son’s
cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring,
not about to let her son cook
took out slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and
chided her son, she chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You should pay attention
Mark was left speechless.
plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to the taste of young girls
took the plate and departed, suddenly realizing
particularly care for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey
being in love
the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend one more weekend at the Evans mansion and then accompany her back
the future, he planned to
couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also heard about some famous cake shops
Peter as her companion, while Mark himself read documents
bumped into an acquaintance on the
It was Jenna Vaughn.
was a colleague of Mark’s, holding a prestigious position; but she always knew he would soon outshine her
car parked on the roadside,
of the car
him with a smile, “I thought that was your
to respond, his little girl hurried
but steal a few more
be around her son’s age, so she coughed and inquired,
to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A junior from
Merely a junior…
beat, and a sense of discomfort washed over
as his girlfriend even within his
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