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

even more

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

the living room, she eagerly

parents had many things they wanted to

instance, they were considering letting Laura live

She glanced at Edwin and nervously bit her lower

with disappointment without even getting the

saw his guests off, out of the

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

felt a swell

went upstairs to console Cecilia, knowing that she might have some

On the second floor.

the French window, silently savoring

Mark murmured, “Are

her gaze toward

facial lines appeared gentle, and the soft lighting featured her

softness, Mark reached out to

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

smile graced Mark’s

isn’t her usual self. She’s typically

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had

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

parents will look after Laura from now on. There’s nothing to

a nod. But she

shared his life with Cecilia for some time, could read her thoughts Like an open book. The air between

this freely

the top two

asked, “Should I close

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

her, he lifted her in his arms,

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

strong desire for intimacy

and offered a faint nod

a whole month. Even though they lived under the same roof, they hadn’t been

instant, Mark found himself unable to resist any

heat of the moment, he lowered the curtain, and they

a

that he might inadvertently

kept

servant had to come and call them

no sound from inside, and since the door remained closed, the servant took

was enveloped in

nestled in Mark’s

she shifted, Mark’s fingers grazed her

tinged Cecilia’s

blanket over herself and nodded with

check on Edwin once more. His

some ointment on

and planted a kiss on

still had plenty of energy and a desire for another round, but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have you been holding

anger flared, and she

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

and fetched some food

attended

and she was now multitasking, reading the script while

took a bite, and asked, “So, you’re

didn’t even lift

Looking for something

her head and remarked, “It’s nice

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

things within the entertainment industry were

lack of concern caught her

Mark grinned.

main aspects. One involves money, and the other pertains to

money.

during their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no need for

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

Mark’s expression deepened.

you expect the same from

years ago, Mark used to be quite

perfect match for each other, so he was

had reverted to

strong fondness for

“I’ll stand by your side

warmed at

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

She still harbored jealousy over the events

issue regarding Laura had

trip. At this point, Rena

quite anxious regarding Rena’s

ventured outside unless necessary, and when she

was strong, and together, they browsed

you and Mark

with

in May. Mark has

response came with a

meant he often traveled there for work. Even

Cecilia didn’t complain.

once pointed out that with his connections, securing a

idea. To him, it smacked

led him to indulge in their

say next yet opted for

Rena queried, “Is something troubling

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

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