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.

saying, “My

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, leaving

living room, she

they

Laura live in

glanced at Edwin and nervously

with disappointment without even getting the chance to enjoy

off,

blush easily, engrossed in reading a fairy tale

felt a swell

that

On the second floor.

the French window, silently

Mark murmured,

her gaze toward

lines appeared gentle, and the soft lighting featured her smooth

Mark reached out to caress her

way here. Why didn’t you invite them to stay for dinner? Wouldn’t

graced

isn’t her usual self. She’s typically

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had

inquired,

will look after Laura from now on.

gave a nod. But

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

this freely

unfastened the top two buttons

“Should

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

to secure the door. Returning to her, he lifted

his words a soft murmur, “Edwin is busy with his book. I believe it would

strong desire for intimacy

and offered a

they lived under the same roof, they hadn’t been intimate during this

instant, Mark found himself unable to

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

had a

his desires, fearing that he might inadvertently cause

kept on until

had to come and call them for

the door remained closed, the servant took the hint and headed downstairs to attend

room was enveloped in

nestled in Mark’s embrace, his arms damp

fingers grazed

blush tinged

pulled the blanket over herself and

and check on Edwin once more. His

ointment on

and planted

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

flared, and she responded by kicking

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

stairs and fetched some

attended

a shower, and

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

didn’t even lift her

Looking for something to keep

and remarked, “It’s nice to have something to occupy your

met his gaze and ventured,

things within the entertainment industry were

of concern

Mark grinned.

two main aspects. One

do something for money. She was born into a wealthy family, after

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

softly exclaimed, “Waylen is consistently quite possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a

Mark’s expression deepened.

the

many years ago, Mark used to be quite

he was confident that he and Cecilia were the perfect match for each other, so he was generous and didn’t fret as much

now Cecilia had reverted to her

strong

expressed, “I’ll stand by

warmed

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

harbored jealousy over the events

Laura had ultimately

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

felt quite anxious regarding Rena’s

unless necessary, and when she did, she was flanked

between Rena and Cecilia was strong, and together, they browsed through baby clothes,

Mark hold the

with a

in May. Mark has been

came with

the northwest meant he often traveled there for work. Even in Duefron, he

Cecilia didn’t complain.

securing a

dismissed the idea. To him,

which led him to indulge in their intimate moments until midnight that

pondered what to say

queried, “Is

feel the things between me and Mark have changed.

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