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.
seemed to linger for an eternity, he lifted her
a sense of trepidation settled over Cecilia.
they possibly engage in such
engaged in
wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were
hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned
attraction had sparked easily, and despite their affection for each other, except for that very night,
a trace of impatience
was cast through the
reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a while longer. I’ll wake
the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the
bounds. Even when separated, he vowed
pulling the quilt up to nestle against her pillow,
Mark bent down to kiss her
departed, sleep
an understanding elder who cherished
night fell and Mark returned from work, he found Cecilia with his mother, tending to the
claimed, “These are my own pesticide-free
takes great pride in her organic green food. It’s a rare treat for
Zoey snorted.
he is being a good son and brings that girl home, I
“What girl?”
Cecilia was confused.
details of Mark’s
wore an enigmatic smile
arose within her. It seemed that
the darkness
to help. Although Mark
supposed to
Cecilia into his
study added a touch of antiquity to the room, and the window seat provided a
stunned by the
playfully nudged her nose and
she responded with a touch of shyness, “I never
laced with tact and
style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men, but certainly not for younger ones
he proceeded to brew a pot of tea,
and took a sip, he adopted
Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.
and smarter than her, but she was skilled at playing the role of
to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her
tackle, leaving him with scarce free time to hang
Cecilia never
obediently kept him company
request her assistance with fetching something, and his little girl would gleefully scurry around
in work until the
playfully tease his little girl, intending to make good on his
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
room tensed as she started twisting the
on the
whispered, “What
the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the
room, addressing her son, “Are you going
replied, “Yes, I’ve had a
Zoey took a seat.
feeling stifled beneath the quilt, her breaths shallow. Whenever she attempted to move,
Eventually, Zoey departed.
the door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes
I couldn’t
tenderly pulled her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired softly,
to respond to his
What was he implying?
ceased his inquiry, opting to share the food with Cecilia,
hungry, she insisted on
I wake mom and ask her to make some more for
jumped on him
clung affectionately to his neck,
remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you!
know how to
She obediently embraced him.
on his slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, he found
was also taken aback by her
lit a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring,
about to let her
out slices of frozen pizza from the fridge and carefully placed
son, she chatted, “You’re not so young anymore. You should pay attention to your figure. How will you find a
Mark was left speechless.
the pizza was ready, Zoey arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing
the plate and departed, suddenly realizing
used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack wasn’t
feeling of being 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
to take it one step at
mansion for a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and Zoey. She had also
shopping with Peter as
bumped into an acquaintance on
It was Jenna Vaughn.
a colleague of Mark’s, holding a prestigious position; but she always knew he would soon
the roadside,
of the car
with a smile, “I thought that was your car from a distance. It’s really
his little girl hurried over with several
couldn’t help but steal a few
her son’s age, so she
life to be exposed to colleagues, Mark merely smiled and
Merely a junior…
beat, and a sense of discomfort washed over
he introduce her as his girlfriend
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