A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1681-1690

Mark headed down to prepare the dinner.

Cecilia quickly tidied the room and then delved into reading the script.

This particular drama, suggested by Rena for its match to Cecilia’s act, cast her as a sophisticated lady, a role Cecilia was eager to embody.

Cecilia found the role appealing. The script held her in its enchanting grip.

When Mark ascended the stairs to invite her for dinner, she glanced up and experienced a twinge in her neck.

Mark grabbed the script and flipped through a few pages. He couldn’t contain his laughter.

Cecilia felt a touch of frustration due to embarrassment. The script seemed somewhat childish, but as a newcomer, she couldn’t jump into a serious drama at once.

She reached for the script, inadvertently brushing against him. But by accident, she bumped into him.

Their bodies tumbled onto the couch, entwining as they overlapped, creating a romantic scene.

Despite their many intimate encounters, the unexpected excitement still left them breathless, especially Mark, who cherished holding Cecilia close.

Cecilia felt a bit uncomfortable and tucked her hair behind her ear.

“Stand up from me.”

Mark chose not to rise but instead cradled her close, planting a soft kiss on her lips.

“Are you still upset with me?”

Her nod was unguarded and sincere. Edwin got this very expression from her.

Mark felt a surge of warmth, a blend of desire and affection.

His cheek pressed against hers, their warm skin melding together. He whispered gently, “Can I offer myself as amends to you? Is that acceptable? Don’t be upset. You’re such a lovely girl. Frowning might cause wrinkles.”

Cecilia found herself pinned beneath him. She was unable to move away.

Her eyes, rimmed with red, conveyed frustration.

“If not for Waylen, I would never have returned to your side.”

Waylen had once advised her, “You won’t know if the path ahead is right or wrong until you reach its end. If the path ahead seems rough, turn back. I’ll always be here waiting for you.”

Cecilia cherished the assurance of having a family that supported her unconditionally.

She gave Mark an angry thump.

It could be seen as an outlet, providing some little relief in their relationship.

Mark responded with another kiss, tenderly tracing the contours of her grown figure.

They had to have dinner, so Mark refrained from being overly hasty.

The days that followed were filled with tranquility.

The influence of the Evans and Fowler families was far-reaching and formidable.

Waylen stood as the top lawyer in law and politics, effortlessly prevailing in any legal battle.

The case proceeded without a hitch.

After the initial trial, the court ruled in favor of granting custody of Laura to Paul’s parents.

Paul’s parents’ joy was uncontainable.

They travel north with Laura, arriving in Duefron to express their gratitude to Mark.

They decided not to give Mark advance notice of their visit. Upon reaching Mark’s villa gate, they informed the doorman that they had come to see Mark.

Meanwhile, Mark was engaged with Edwin.

A servant approached Mark with a look of ambivalence, reporting, “Mr. Evans, you have visitors at the gate. Additionally, they were accompanied by an adorable young girl.”

Mark guessed the identity of the guests, and he found himself in a difficult situation.

His gaze shifted to Cecilia.

Cecilia’s eyes were a bit teary, but she remained composed.

“They have arrived. Go ahead and greet them.”

Mark’s hand rested on her shoulder, offering a comforting caress.

Cecilia, preferring to avoid the visitors, went upstairs.

Mark watched her depart before instructing the servant, “Please, let them in.”

Edwin raised his head proudly and inquired innocently, “Is that Laura?”

Mark was taken aback.

At that moment, Paul’s parents arrived, Laura in tow, bearing an array of unique goods from Czanch. Among these, Paul’s mother had selected some items specifically for children.

Paul’s mother gazed at Edwin with warmth in her eyes.

“You must be Edwin, right? Peter mentioned how adorable you are.”

Edwin’s innocence was unmistakable.

Yet, out of the younger generation, Edwin was known for being the most mischievous one as he grew up.

The compliment to Edwin lifted Mark’s spirits.

While Mark was fond of Laura, he refrained from embracing her, considering Cecilia’s feelings.

Laura appeared somewhat let down.

this time, Edwin stepped forward and embraced Laura, saying, “My dad’s occupied now, so let me hug

was even

However, when no one was around them, Edwin frightened Laura to tears, leaving her too

living room, she eagerly wanted to

things they

they were considering letting Laura live in Duefron with Mark by

immediately. She glanced at Edwin

depart with disappointment without even getting the

his guests off, out of the

around and caught sight of Edwin, who tended to blush easily, engrossed in reading a fairy tale book while sitting upright and looking

a swell of

upstairs to console Cecilia, knowing that she might have some complaints regarding

On the second floor.

the French

Mark murmured,

her gaze

the

by her softness, Mark reached

Why didn’t you invite them to stay for dinner? Wouldn’t that be a bit

smile graced Mark’s

her usual self.

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had

inquired, “Are

Laura

a nod.

could read her thoughts

hadn’t spoken this

two

asked, “Should I

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

already risen to secure the door. Returning to her, he lifted her in his arms, pressing her against

murmur, “Edwin is busy with his book. I believe it would be beneficial for him to spend some time

was consumed with a strong desire for

and offered

though they lived under the same roof, they

this instant, Mark found himself

the curtain, and they engaged in an

had a

to restrain his desires, fearing that he might inadvertently cause her

intimate moment kept on

to come and call

door remained closed, the

room was enveloped in

rolled over and nestled in Mark’s embrace, his arms damp with

she shifted, Mark’s fingers grazed her lips, questioning,

blush tinged

the blanket over herself and nodded

once more.

some ointment

leaned in and planted

of energy and a desire for another round, but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have

she responded by kicking

point, Mark rose to dress himself. Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he suggested, “If you’re feeling off,

fetched some food for

he attended

had already freshened up with a shower, and she was now multitasking,

and asked, “So,

didn’t even lift her

just Looking for something to keep

“It’s nice to

a thoughtful pause, Cecilia met his gaze and ventured,

the things within the entertainment

lack of concern caught

Mark grinned.

aspects. One involves

something for money. She

believed if she desired pleasure during their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no need for her to

possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with someone else, he got jealous, especially when she was

Mark’s expression deepened.

expect the

years ago, Mark used to be quite

Cecilia were the perfect match for each other, so he

now Cecilia had reverted to her previous

had a strong

tousled her hair and expressed, “I’ll stand by

heart warmed at

quipped, “You might need to earn a bit more. Sustaining a fresh look can

flashed a smile. She still harbored jealousy over

issue regarding Laura had ultimately been

a shopping trip. At this point, Rena was nearing her

anxious regarding

and when

together, they browsed through baby clothes, enjoying

and Mark

with

then added, “It’s set in May.

response came with a

the northwest meant he often

Cecilia didn’t complain.

with his connections, securing a more relaxed job would be a piece of

dismissed the idea. To him, it smacked of early

their age gap, which led him to indulge

pondered what to say next yet opted

hesitation, Rena queried, “Is

small garment in her hands, Cecilia confessed in a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between me and Mark have changed. I’m sure my love for him persists, as

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