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.

to linger for an eternity, he

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

they possibly engage in such an intimate

felt a flutter of 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 about the lack

if an unintended pregnancy were

one hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with the

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

moment, a trace of impatience

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

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

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

for her knew no bounds. Even when separated, he vowed

pulling the quilt up to nestle

Mark bent down to kiss her once more, his

departed,

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

from work, he found Cecilia

claimed, “These are my own pesticide-free

back, “My mother takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare treat

Zoey snorted.

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

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

Mark’s drunken dream, leaving Cecilia understanding the situation and

an enigmatic

the sweet feeling that arose within her. It seemed that when Mark was

the darkness

of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although

dinner, they were supposed to retire to

Cecilia into

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 spot for

found herself stunned by the

her nose and inquired,

she responded with a touch of shyness, “I

were laced

his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for

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

and took a sip, he

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

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

tenderly embraced him, playfully 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

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

Cecilia never voiced a

kept him company

with fetching something, and

remained engrossed in work until the

he found a moment to playfully tease his little girl, intending to make good on his earlier

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

room tensed as she

people on the bed were slightly

whispered, “What

her slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself on the bed, feigning

addressing her son, “Are you going to

smiled and replied, “Yes, I’ve had a busy

Zoey took a seat.

conversation with the 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 legs and even playfully

Eventually, Zoey departed.

emerged from the quilt, her

Mark, I couldn’t

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

to respond to his

What was he implying?

his inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia, who eagerly consumed it

she insisted on having

“Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some more

playfully jumped on him and

still clung affectionately to his neck,

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

you know how to

She obediently embraced him.

to the kitchen.

aback by

cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring, “I’m still

to

frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed them in

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

Mark was left speechless.

arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh

departed, suddenly realizing something and breaking

particularly care for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey

being in

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

he planned to take it one step at

now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for

go shopping with Peter as her companion,

bumped into an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on

out of the car

greeted him with a smile, “I thought that was

his little girl hurried over with several shopping

but steal

beautiful girl appeared to be around her son’s age,

colleagues, Mark merely smiled and said, “A junior from my

Merely a junior…

beat, and a sense of discomfort washed over

her as his girlfriend even within

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