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 lifted her tenderly and gently placed her on the grand

settled over Cecilia. After all,

possibly engage in such an intimate

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

he wearing a condom? What if an unintended

hand supporting himself, Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire with

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

a trace of impatience

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

Cecilia, reassuringly murmuring, “You can rest a

her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in the study. His concern stemmed from the fear that she might

bounds. Even when separated, he vowed to do all within

pulling the quilt up to nestle

was dressed, Mark bent down to kiss her once more,

he departed, sleep

with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished

from work, he found Cecilia with his mother, tending to the

are my

pride in her organic

Zoey snorted.

listen to his nonsense! As long as he is being a good son and brings that girl

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

to her the details of Mark’s

wore an enigmatic smile that only

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

the darkness

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

their dinner, they were supposed to retire

Cecilia into

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

herself stunned by the

nose and inquired,

responded with a touch of shyness, “I never imagined

were laced

she meant that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable

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

accepted the teacup and took a sip, he adopted

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

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

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 offered

leaving him with scarce free time to hang

circumstances, Cecilia never

she obediently kept him company in the

raise his head and request her assistance with fetching something, and his little girl would gleefully scurry around to

until

found a moment to playfully tease his little

their plans. Zoey’s voice then carried from outside.

room tensed as

on the bed were slightly

whispered, “What should

quickly, Mark tucked her into the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the bed. He then positioned himself

addressing her son, “Are you

and replied, “Yes, I’ve

Zoey took a seat.

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.

Cecilia emerged from the

I couldn’t

tenderly pulled her into his arms, and after a

refused to respond to

What was he implying?

his inquiry, opting to share the food with

hungry, she insisted on

pinched her cheek, jesting, “Shall I wake mom and ask her to make some more for my

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled

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

playfully remarked, “I’ve never encountered anyone as

you know how to

She obediently embraced him.

slippers, and headed to the kitchen. To his surprise, he found Zoey

was also taken aback

casually lit a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge,

was not about to let

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

not so young anymore. You should pay

Mark was left speechless.

ready, Zoey arranged it on a delicate plate and sprinkled a handful of fresh

suddenly realizing something and

particularly care for basil but Zoey had used it. It

of being in love

yet to be revealed to the world. Mark intended for Cecilia to spend

to take it

the Evans mansion for a 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 in Czanch and wanted

with Peter as her companion, while Mark himself read documents in the

bumped into an acquaintance on the

It was Jenna Vaughn.

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

car parked on the roadside, strolled over and tapped on the

out of

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

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

but steal a few more

appeared to be around her son’s age, so she coughed and inquired,

personal life to be exposed to colleagues,

Merely a junior…

beat, and a sense of discomfort

her as his

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