A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Cecilia was pleasantly surprised.

Despite the abundance of servants in the Evans family, offering her the best care, she had been yearning for the omelet from this particular breakfast shop for years.

Her craving had been especially intense when Edwin was still in her belly, a time when she often felt deprived and hungry, wiping away tears and viewing Mark as a heartless man.

Cecilia’s eyes held a mix of joy and caution as she extended her hand from under the quilt and asked in a soft voice, “Did you buy this when you ran moments earlier?”

Mark nodded in confirmation.

He then gently patted her head and said, “At least brush your teeth and tidy yourself up before eating!”

He has a fetish about cleanliness.

Cecilia had grown used to being casual but didn’t want Mark to Look down on her, so she hurriedly got up, regretting it the moment she stretched out one of her legs.

Like a spoiled child, she said, “Mark, bring me some clothing!”

Mark remained motionless, his gaze containing an inscrutable depth.

Blushing, she urged him, “Come on, hurry up!”

Mark leaned over and planted a passionate kiss on her cheek before saying in a husky voice, “Wear my shirt.”

He then went to the cloakroom and fetched a white shirt for her.

Taking the shirt, she noticed a faint fragrance still lingering on it.

She put it on gently, pulling her long hair out from under the collar.

As she raised her head, she met Mark’s gaze, her cheeks blushing.

She rushed to the bathroom to freshen up.

Upon emerging, she found that Mark had already set the breakfast on the small round table in the living room.

A servant had brought some cakes, clearly Mark’s favorite.

Cecilia eagerly took a bite of her omelet.

The flavors burst in her mouth, satisfying her taste buds.

Perhaps it was the passionate Lovemaking from the previous night, she looked relaxed and content.

After devouring half of her omelet, she glanced up at Mark.

He was sipping his coffee while reading the morning newspaper.

Sipping her milk, Cecilia delicately remarked, “Shouldn’t you be watching your figure and staying healthy at your age? Like keep a diet or something. Waylen would also drink coffee with these cakes at breakfast.”

Mark lowered the newspaper, his gaze resting on her for a moment before he chuckled.

“Oh? You’re not satisfied with my figure?”

Cecilia sensed that he was teasing her and wisely refrained from provoking him further. Instead, she sipped her milk quietly.

Mark was nearly done with his breakfast.

He said gently, “If you want to sleep a little longer, go ahead.

Zoey will look after Edwin. They might even be at the supermarket shopping for groceries at this hour. Zoey will likely show Edwin around.”

Cecilia voiced her unease, “I don’t think it’s appropriate for her to take care of Edwin. She needs more rest.”

“Why not?” Mark smiled.

“Easy. She’s more than willing to take care of Edwin.”

Recalling their intimacy from the previous night, he couldn’t resist giving her a parting kiss when he stood up. Finally, he said, “I’ll be back for lunch with you at noon.”

Of course, Cecilia longed for Mark to accompany her, but she was well aware of his busy schedule. She wrapped her arms around his neck and spoke softly.

“Zoey will keep me company. You can take a break in the office at noon and join us for dinner tonight.”

“Alright,” Mark agreed, holding her slender waist.

Rare moments like these when they could be together tended to ignite his desires easily. Mark brushed her face with his prominent nose and whispered, full of desires, “I wish I could have more days off to stay with you.”

Cecilia’s cheeks flushed and her heart raced.

Playing with the buttons of his shirt with one hand, she whispered,

“Christmas day is around the corner. Won’t that be enough for you?”

Mark chuckled.

“You’re right, we can make the most of the holiday to relax and have fun.”

Despite their intimacy, he still had to attend to his work.

Outside, Peter had been waiting for him next to the car.

Peter used to be quite smooth-talking. When he saw Mark come out, he couldn’t help but tease, “You’re positively glowing today.”

Mark got into the car and adjusted his tie before asking, “Really?”

A grin spread across Peter’s face.

“Absolutely! You seem to be in high spirits.”

Mark glanced at him. He indeed felt both physically and mentally invigorated.

When they arrived at the office, Mark’s subordinates were already aware that he had picked up his girlfriend and son. Seeing that he was in such a good mood, they jokingly asked him to invite them to his wedding.

Peter playfully scolded them.

“You rascals! Are you teasing Mr. Evans?”

Mark waved his hand dismissively and ordered his subordinates, “Get back to work! After work, ask Peter for some money to have fun. As for the wedding, I promise you won’t miss it.”

His subordinates expressed their gratitude with words of appreciation.

Mark led Peter into the office, where young engineers and civil servants had gathered, deeply engrossed in their discussions.

“I heard that Mr. Evans’s girlfriend is a model.”

“Are you serious? Would Mr. Evans really go for a model?”

“You guys don’t get it! I heard that Mr. Evans’ girlfriend comes from a prominent family in Duefron, and her foray into the entertainment industry is just for fun. Mr. Evans, at his age, has only just decided to start his family. His girlfriend must be the most beautiful and accomplished woman. Otherwise, do you think he’d settle down now?”

room fell silent suddenly upon

timidly, “Good morning,

Everyone knew that Mark held a special place

worried that Cathy might overhear their discussion about

served as a stark reminder of

but she chose to

Evans will scold you if he catches you slack

moment to mention Mark in her interactions with the employees, attempting to maintain her

smile on

though it

possibly due to their prior relationship, allowing her to remain as a civil servant. However, she could

a

slowly and reached Mark’s

preparing for

he asked nonchalantly, “Mrs. Wilson, what

boots, complemented by a classic Dior pearl necklace,

didn’t seem to appreciate her finely-tuned

replied, “Words have it that Miss Fowler has

the past few years, Mark had largely ignored her, only displaying a reaction when

gestured for Peter to leave the room first. After they were alone, he took out a cigarette, lit

is fine. And yes, partly because of our

are you this heartless?” Cathy retorted,

was the only one who could attract

drag on

unfolded a

to work here anymore. I’ve made arrangements to transfer you to a subsidiary company. You’ll receive a good salary there, and I believe you’ll be happier in

signed the document decisively, which would transferred her to the company in

gasp, standing

because she’s here, right?

coolly, “It’s for the best

made up his mind, and Cathy couldn’t do

Cathy stormed out. Peter was still waiting at the door. Seeing that she seemed upset, he showed his concerns by asking

at all and

puzzled, Mark emerged from

could be quite

the nature of their conversation. Attempting

come to

spoke in a low

girlfriends before I met Cecilia. If

indulged in such a carefree

him, physical needs weren’t of paramount

hung out with those women to kill time. In truth, he didn’t truly care

of the

tried to

packed her belongings and quickly left for

who had arranged this. As a result, they dared not

remained occupied until the end of

leaving, he called Cecilia,

work on the other end of

the Christmas Day party. She had received several boxes of asparagus

a break, Mark

playfully complained, “I’m exhausted from

he teased her, “More exhausted than last night’s activities? Well, it could

at his

intended to take you out

Cecilia

not tired at

chuckled, hinting at the previous

“Even after last night?”

was flirting with

was, Cecilia

and spoke in a

a driver to pick you

at him. Before hanging up,

“You’re bullying me!”

Mark’s demeanor grew gentler.

don’t mind bullying

a shameless question left Cecilia at

phone, her heart racing.

to him every single passing day and share a bed with him each night. She was so delighted that she woke up

urged herself to stay calm and not to be easily

in shopping

dates and strived to

carefully chosen a shirt, a skirt, and a camel overcoat that accentuated

returned with Edwin, catching sight

a relationship. Don’t hasten to come back for the night. I heard that there are several new hotels in Czanch. Ask

aback by Zoey’s

up at the front lawn. It turned

him with a

replied, “Oh, I love

of this delicious asparagus with my wife

playfully remarked, “Don’t have too

a few lighthearted remarks and invited

was familiar with him, they didn’t talk much due to the generation

Peter broke the silence.

and Mrs.

a decade ago, my wife was seriously ill. This kind lady had located an

Cecilia felt they

meet Mark outside, but to her surprise, the car drove directly into the

already six o’clock, and most

the company and saw Cecilia accompanied

looked even more attractive in person than in

and had exceptionally

how Mark had managed to

reading documents with an engineer standing before him. Mark furrowed his brows and said, “Roy, we need to keep a

can’t afford any more mistakes. Time is running out.

of Mark’s employees,

red as he replied, “Yes,

your daughter’s birthday, isn’t it? Buy her a cake

welled up in Roy’s eyes, and he nodded, saying,

off

patted Roy’s shoulder again. His employees had worked hard over these

Peter brought Cecilia into

he

women. Seeing Cecilia, who appeared stunning as if she were a celestial being, his face turned crimson

and exclaimed, “Roy, do you know this young lady? Let’s Mr.

fixated on Cecilia. She looked exceptionally

one to Roy, who was in a daze. Mark smiled and said, “Don’t be nervous, man. Peter has a habit of talking too much. Roy, this young lady