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?”

silent suddenly upon catching a woman’s

“Good morning,

first love. Everyone knew that Mark

worried that Cathy might overhear their discussion about Mark’s sweet

reminder of the consequence of her wrongdoings. She

to ignore it, greeting them with a

all here? Mr. Evans will scold you

her interactions with the employees, attempting

dispersed, the smile on Cathy’s face vanished

right hand, though it was

allowing her to remain as a civil servant.

there for a moment, her

the elevator slowly and reached Mark’s

preparing for

asked nonchalantly, “Mrs.

silk blouse, an overcoat, and sheepskin boots, complemented

to

Cathy replied, “Words have it that Miss Fowler has reached Czanch.

years, Mark had largely ignored her, only

he took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a

Cecilia is fine. And yes, partly because of our past.

retorted,

Cecilia was the only one who could attract Mark’s

drag on his

unfolded a

eyes, he declared, “Cathy, I don’t think you are suitable to work here anymore. I’ve made arrangements to transfer you to a subsidiary company. You’ll receive a good salary there, and

which would transferred her to the company in

gasp,

here, right? Mark, you can’t even let me

for the best for both of

and

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

at all and simply

Peter stood there, somewhat puzzled, Mark emerged from

could be

didn’t say anything, Peter could guess the nature of their conversation. Attempting to console Mark, Peter offered a faint

come to

in a low

what I regret most is having had too many girlfriends before I met Cecilia. If I

wouldn’t have indulged in such

physical needs weren’t of

kill time. In truth, he didn’t

most of the women would

tried to

the afternoon, Cathy packed her belongings and quickly left

who had arranged this. As a

the

leaving, he called Cecilia, “What are

had just finished her work on the other

Day party. She had received

break,

playfully complained, “I’m exhausted

have been helping Zoey in the kitchen, so he teased her, “More exhausted than last night’s activities? Well, it could be. You barely exerted much

at his

“Well, I’d intended to take you out for shopping, dinner, and a movie tonight. Since

not tired,” Cecilia

tired

chuckled, hinting at

“Even after last night?”

he was flirting

as she was, Cecilia could only

paused and spoke in a

send a driver to pick

bit annoyed at him. Before hanging up, she

“You’re bullying me!”

Mark’s demeanor grew gentler.

and said, “Well, I don’t mind bullying you tonight on

a shameless question left Cecilia at a

heart racing. She

a bed with him

stay calm and not to be easily won over

to indulge in

attached great importance to dates

why she had carefully chosen a shirt, a skirt, and a camel overcoat that accentuated her curvaceous

returned with Edwin, catching sight of Cecilia’s

hasten to come back for the night. I heard that there are several

was taken aback by

at the front lawn. It

presented him with a box of

and replied, “Oh,

wait to have a taste of this

have too much at one

remarks and invited Cecilia to get

didn’t talk much due to the

Peter broke the silence.

working for Mr. Evans for almost twenty years, and Mrs. Evans treats me

seriously ill. This kind lady had located an expert

his words, Cecilia felt

Mark outside, but to her

o’clock, and

Cecilia accompanied by

Cecilia looked even more attractive in person than in her

young and had

how Mark had managed to

an engineer standing before him. Mark

mistakes. Time is running out. Do

Mark’s employees, was in

as he replied, “Yes, I’ll

home now. Today is your daughter’s birthday, isn’t it? Buy her a cake after work and celebrate her birthday. You haven’t been able to spend much time with her in the past

in Roy’s eyes, and he nodded, saying,

off work

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

Peter brought Cecilia

he smiled and

workaholic, didn’t usually pay much attention to women. Seeing Cecilia, who appeared stunning as if she were

do you know this young lady? Let’s Mr. Evans make

gaze fixated on Cecilia.

to Roy, who was in a daze. Mark smiled and said, “Don’t be nervous, man. Peter has a habit of