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.

Laura, saying, “My dad’s occupied now, so let me hug

even

parents thought the two kids got along, so they allowed them to play together. However, when no one was around them, Edwin frightened Laura

Laura returned to the living

they wanted to

they were considering letting Laura live in Duefron with Mark by her

however, denied the idea immediately. She glanced

with disappointment without even

saw his guests off, out of the

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

felt a swell of

upstairs to console Cecilia, knowing that

On the second floor.

the French window, silently

her, Mark murmured,

her gaze

gentle, and the soft lighting featured her smooth

by her softness, Mark reached out to

didn’t you invite them to

graced

insisted on leaving. This isn’t her usual self. She’s typically well-behaved, but

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

had

inquired, “Are you

look after Laura

nod. But she was

Cecilia for some time, could read

hadn’t spoken this freely in

unfastened the top two buttons of his

and asked, “Should

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

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

it would be beneficial for him to spend some time with Waylen. After all, he

with a strong desire for intimacy

head slightly and offered

lived under the same roof,

Mark found himself unable to resist

the curtain, and they engaged in an intimate

a slender

struggled to restrain his desires, fearing that he

intimate moment kept on

and

remained closed, the servant took the

room was

in Mark’s embrace, his arms damp

fingers grazed her

blush tinged Cecilia’s

herself and nodded with a

check on Edwin once more. His wound is bothering

ointment

and planted a kiss on

a desire for another round, but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have you been holding back

flared, and she responded

dress himself. Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he suggested, “If you’re feeling

the stairs and fetched

he attended

up with a shower, and she was now multitasking,

her, took a bite, and asked, “So, you’re serious about joining the entertainment

didn’t even lift

just Looking for something to

head and remarked, “It’s nice

a thoughtful pause, Cecilia met his gaze and ventured, “Doesn’t it

all, the things within the entertainment industry were

concern

Mark grinned.

into two main aspects. One involves money, and the

for money. She was born

needs in that regard. There was no need for her

skimmed through the script and softly exclaimed, “Waylen is consistently quite possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with someone else, he got jealous, especially

Mark’s expression deepened.

you expect the

truth, many years ago, Mark used

Cecilia were the perfect match for each other, so he was generous and

had reverted to

a strong fondness for

expressed, “I’ll stand by

heart warmed

Sustaining a fresh look can be costly. However, I don’t think it would be

She still harbored jealousy over the

Laura

Rena to join her for a shopping trip. At

anxious regarding Rena’s

unless necessary, and when she did, she was flanked by four

and together, they browsed through

you and Mark hold the wedding

with

set in

came with

the northwest meant he often traveled there

Cecilia didn’t complain.

even once pointed out that with his connections, securing a more relaxed job would be a piece of

To him,

which led him to indulge

what to say next yet opted for

queried, “Is

somehow feel the things between me and

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