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

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

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

he wearing a condom? What if an unintended pregnancy were to

Mark deftly unbuttoned her attire

other, except for that very night, they

trace of impatience seemed to sweep over

cast through the French window, bathing the couple locked in

bestow a tender kiss upon Cecilia, reassuringly

dressing, he engaged in conversation with Cecilia, reluctant to leave her side despite the pressing matters and Peter’s waiting presence in

he vowed to

quilt up to nestle against her pillow, gazing affectionately

bent down to

departed, sleep

out Rena and engaged in a pleasant chat with Zoey, an understanding elder who cherished Cecilia deeply due

work, he found Cecilia with his mother,

“These are

mother takes great pride in her organic

Zoey snorted.

long as he is being a good son and brings that girl home, I will dig

“What girl?”

Cecilia was confused.

details of Mark’s drunken dream, leaving

an enigmatic smile that only deepened

deny the sweet feeling that arose within her. It

darkness was steadily

of cooking for all of them, and Cecilia offered to help. Although Mark rarely took on the role of chef himself, he also

were supposed to

Cecilia into his lavishly appointed

was adorned with elegant and refined furniture and decorations. An adjacent study added a touch of antiquity to

found herself stunned by

playfully nudged her nose and inquired, “Surprised by

she responded with a touch of shyness, “I never imagined my boyfriend’s room to

were laced with tact

reality, she meant that the style of his bedroom was somewhat old-fashioned; suitable for middle-aged men,

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

a sip, he adopted an enigmatic tone, asking, “Shall we continue

Cecilia’s spirits immediately dampened.

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

she tenderly embraced him, playfully calling him “Uncle Mark” to beg for mercy. Mark, reciprocating the affection, held her

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

circumstances, Cecilia never voiced

kept him company

Mark would raise his head and request her assistance with fetching something, and his little girl would

engrossed in work until the late hours

little girl, intending to make good on

to engage in intimacy, an unexpected knock at the door disrupted their plans. Zoey’s voice

atmosphere in the room tensed as she

two people on the

“What should

quickly, Mark tucked her into the quilt, discreetly hiding her slippers under the

room, addressing her son, “Are you going

and replied, “Yes, I’ve had a

Zoey took a seat.

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

Eventually, Zoey departed.

door closed, Cecilia emerged from the quilt, her eyes glistening

I

pulled her into his arms, and after a while, he inquired softly,

Cecilia refused to respond

What was he implying?

ceased his inquiry, opting to share the

hungry, she insisted on

“Shall I wake mom and ask her to make

yet amused, she playfully jumped on him and lightly pummeled

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

“I’ve never encountered anyone as vocal as you! I will cook

you know

She obediently embraced him.

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

was also taken aback by

casually lit a cigarette and rummaged through the fridge, declaring, “I’m

not about to let her son cook

frozen pizza from the

You should pay attention to your figure. How will you find a wife

Mark was left speechless.

sprinkled a handful of fresh basil, believing that it would cater to the taste of young girls

departed, suddenly realizing

for basil but Zoey had used it. It appeared that Zoey had realized the snack

in love

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

for the future, he planned to take it one step at a

at the Evans mansion for a couple of days now. She desired to go out and buy gifts for Rena and

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

into an acquaintance on

It was Jenna Vaughn.

knew he would soon outshine her and as a

the roadside, strolled

stepped out of

greeted him with a smile, “I thought that was your car

his little girl hurried over

steal a

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

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

Merely a junior…

a

he introduce her as his girlfriend even

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