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.

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

even more

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

living room, she eagerly wanted to

many things they

Laura live in

the idea immediately. She glanced at Edwin and nervously

depart with disappointment without even getting the

off, out

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

felt a swell of

to console Cecilia, knowing that she might have some complaints

On the second floor.

French window, silently savoring the

Mark murmured, “Are

shifted her

lines appeared gentle, and the soft lighting

by her softness, Mark reached

“They’ve come all the way here. Why didn’t you invite them to stay for

smile graced

isn’t her usual self. She’s typically well-behaved, but today

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

sensed he had

voice, he inquired, “Are you still upset with

resolved now. Paul’s parents will look after Laura from

gave a nod. But she was

some time, could read her thoughts Like an open book.

spoken this

two

asked, “Should

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

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

murmur, “Edwin is busy with his book. I believe it would be beneficial for him to spend some time with Waylen. After all, he is skilled at

with a strong desire for intimacy with

slightly and offered a

they lived under the same

found himself unable to resist any

he lowered the curtain, and they engaged in an

a

desires, fearing that he might

moment kept on until 8:00

had to come and call them

since the door remained closed, the

room was enveloped

Mark’s embrace, his

Mark’s fingers grazed her lips,

tinged Cecilia’s

the blanket over herself and nodded with

once more. His

some ointment

leaned in and planted a

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

anger flared, and she responded by kicking

Mark rose to dress himself. Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he

fetched some food

attended

and she was

asked, “So, you’re serious about joining the entertainment

even

for something

“It’s nice to have

Cecilia met his gaze and

things within the entertainment industry

lack of concern caught

Mark grinned.

One involves money, and the

need to do something for money. She was born into a

he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no need for her to

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

Mark’s expression deepened.

the same

years ago, Mark used

Cecilia were the perfect match for each other,

reverted to

a strong

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

warmed at

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

still harbored jealousy over the events from years past. She was

issue regarding Laura

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

felt quite anxious

and when she did, she was

together, they browsed through baby clothes, enjoying each other’s

Mark

replied with a

added, “It’s set in May. Mark has been swamped

with a

Yet, his vast network in the northwest meant he often traveled there for work. Even in

Cecilia didn’t complain.

his connections, securing a more relaxed job would be

the idea. To him, it

led him to indulge in their intimate moments until midnight

to say

Rena queried, “Is something

a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between me

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