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

greeted timidly, “Good morning,

was Cathy, Mark’s first love. Everyone knew that Mark held

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

Cathy’s injured hand served as a stark reminder of the consequence of her wrongdoings.

hear them, but she chose to ignore it, greeting them

here? Mr. Evans will scold you

Mark in her interactions with the employees, attempting to

the smile on Cathy’s face

though it was

to remain as a civil servant. However, she could no longer access confidential documents and had

for a

slowly

was preparing for a

seeing her, he asked nonchalantly,

boots, complemented by a classic Dior pearl necklace,

Mark didn’t seem to appreciate her finely-tuned

forced smile, Cathy replied, “Words have it that Miss Fowler has reached Czanch. You must be delighted,

the past few years, Mark had largely ignored

first. After they were alone, he took out a cigarette, lit it, and took

is fine. And yes, partly because of our past. I thought you would understand that after

retorted, her voice

was the only one who could attract

another deep drag on his cigarette before stubbing

unfolded

to transfer you to a subsidiary company. You’ll receive a good salary there, and I believe you’ll be happier in

document decisively, which would transferred her

emitted a brief gasp, standing

step aside just because she’s here, right? Mark,

“It’s for the best for

and Cathy

taking the transfer document, Cathy stormed out. Peter was still waiting at the door.

respond at all

somewhat puzzled, Mark

Cathy could be

guess the nature of their conversation. Attempting to console

come to terms with

spoke in

many girlfriends before I met Cecilia. If I had

wouldn’t have indulged in such a

him, physical

women to kill time.

most of the

to provide

the afternoon, Cathy packed her belongings and quickly left for

it was Mark who had arranged this. As a result, they dared not discuss

the end of

called Cecilia, “What are

just finished her work on the

preparing ingredients for the Christmas Day party. She had received several boxes of asparagus and

break, Mark called

“I’m exhausted

in the kitchen, so he teased her, “More exhausted than last night’s

blushed at his flirtatious

I’d intended to take you out for shopping, dinner, and

tired,” Cecilia quickly interjected,

not tired

at the previous

“Even after last night?”

he was flirting with

as she was, Cecilia

Mark paused and

driver to

bit annoyed at him. Before hanging up,

“You’re bullying me!”

Mark’s demeanor grew gentler.

“Well, I don’t mind bullying you

shameless question left Cecilia at a

heart racing. She felt

and share a bed with him each night. She was so delighted that she woke

her composure. She urged herself to stay calm and not to be easily won over by his

in shopping later

to dates and

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

Zoey returned with Edwin, catching

a teasing smile, Zoey remarked, “Oh, look at you! You’re so adorable! Dating could be good for a relationship. Don’t hasten to come back for the night. I heard that there are several new hotels in

was taken aback by Zoey’s

at the front lawn. It turned

who presented him with

and replied, “Oh, I love it. Thank

wait to have a taste of

remarked, “Don’t have too much

responded with a few lighthearted remarks and invited Cecilia

was familiar with him, they didn’t talk

Peter broke the silence.

Mr. Evans for almost twenty years, and Mrs. Evans treats me well. She is

ill. This kind

Cecilia felt they got on really

outside, but to her surprise, the car drove

six o’clock,

still in the company and saw Cecilia accompanied by Peter guessed she must be

all thought Cecilia looked even more attractive in person than in her

young and had exceptionally radiant

wondered how Mark had managed to win

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

Time is running out.

one of Mark’s employees,

he replied, “Yes, I’ll

a cake

in Roy’s eyes,

get off work

patted Roy’s shoulder again. His employees had

Peter brought Cecilia into

he smiled and

Cecilia, who appeared stunning as if she

to recall something and exclaimed, “Roy, do you know this

on Cecilia.

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 is my significant