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.

and embraced Laura, saying, “My dad’s

even

when no one was around them, Edwin frightened Laura to

returned to the living room, she eagerly

they

live in Duefron with

idea immediately. She glanced at Edwin and

disappointment without even getting the chance

saw his guests off, out

blush easily, engrossed in reading a fairy tale book while sitting upright and

felt a

upstairs to console Cecilia, knowing that

On the second floor.

rested against the French window, silently savoring

her, Mark murmured,

her

appeared gentle, and the

Mark reached out

the way here. Why didn’t you invite

smile graced Mark’s

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

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

had spoken

low voice, he inquired, “Are you still upset with

look after Laura

a nod. But she was

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

spoken this freely in

unfastened the top two buttons of his

“Should I close

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

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

it would be beneficial for him to

with a strong desire for intimacy

and offered

arguing for a whole month. Even though they lived under the

this instant, Mark found himself unable to resist

of the moment, he lowered the curtain, and they engaged in

had a slender

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

intimate moment kept on until

to come and call them for dinner

closed, the servant took

room was enveloped

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

fingers grazed her lips, questioning, “Are you

tinged Cecilia’s

over herself and nodded with a soft

check on Edwin once more. His wound

some ointment on

and planted a kiss

another round, but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have you

anger flared, and she responded by kicking

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

stairs and fetched

attended

had already freshened up with a shower, and she was now multitasking, reading the script while enjoying her

beside her, took a bite, and asked, “So, you’re

even

Looking for something to keep me

her head and remarked, “It’s nice

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

within the entertainment industry

concern caught her

Mark grinned.

could be drawn into two main aspects. One involves money, and the

felt no need to do something for money. She

fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no need for her to seek others.

Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with

Mark’s expression deepened.

expect the same

ago, Mark

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

now Cecilia had reverted to her

strong fondness

“I’ll stand by your side in the days to

warmed at his

can be costly. However,

still harbored jealousy over

issue regarding Laura

to join her for a shopping trip. At this

felt quite anxious

ventured outside unless necessary, and when she did,

together, they browsed

Mark hold

with a

set in May. Mark has

response came with a

meant he often traveled there for work.

Cecilia didn’t complain.

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

dismissed the idea. To him, it smacked

gap, which led him to indulge in their

to say next yet opted for

her hesitation, Rena queried,

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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