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.

stepped forward and embraced Laura, saying, “My dad’s

even

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

to the living

had many things they wanted to discuss with

were considering letting Laura live in

glanced at Edwin and nervously bit

disappointment without even getting the chance to enjoy a

saw his guests off,

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

a swell

that she might

On the second floor.

the French window, silently savoring

murmured, “Are you

shifted her gaze

facial lines appeared gentle, and the soft lighting

softness, Mark reached out to

all the way here. Why didn’t you invite them to stay for

graced

usual self. She’s typically well-behaved, but today she’s

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had

a low voice, he inquired, “Are

look after Laura from now on.

nod. But she

Cecilia for some time, could read her

this

unfastened the top two buttons of his

asked, “Should I close the

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

her, he lifted her in his arms, pressing her

is busy with his book. I believe it would be beneficial for him to

was consumed with a strong desire for intimacy with

slightly and offered a faint

Even though they lived under the

Mark found himself

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

had a slender

desires, fearing that

kept on until 8:00

come and

from inside, and since the door remained closed, the servant took the hint and

was enveloped in

rolled over and nestled in Mark’s embrace,

Mark’s fingers grazed her

blush tinged

over herself and

check on Edwin once more. His wound is

some ointment on

and planted a kiss

but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have you been holding

anger flared, and she responded by kicking

Clutching his wrinkled shirt,

the stairs and fetched some food for

he attended

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

and asked, “So, you’re serious about

even lift her

for something to

and remarked, “It’s

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

things within

concern caught

Mark grinned.

main aspects. One involves

need to do something for money. She

that regard. There

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

Mark’s expression deepened.

expect the

truth, many years ago, Mark used

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

reverted to her

had a strong fondness

affectionately tousled her hair and expressed, “I’ll stand

warmed at his

fresh look can be costly. However, I don’t think

a smile. She still harbored jealousy over the events

regarding Laura had ultimately

At this point, Rena was nearing her seventh month of

felt quite anxious

necessary, and when she did, she was flanked by

bond between Rena and Cecilia was strong, and together,

Mark

replied with

set in May.

response came with

was in Duefron. Yet, his vast network in the northwest meant he often traveled there for work. Even in Duefron, he frequently drank and engaged

Cecilia didn’t complain.

his connections, securing a more relaxed job would be a

dismissed the idea. To him, it smacked of

him to indulge in their

pondered what to say next yet

Rena queried, “Is something troubling

her hands, Cecilia confessed in a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between me

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