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.

this time, Edwin stepped forward and embraced Laura, saying,

was even

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

Laura returned to the living room, she eagerly wanted to

parents had many things they

instance, they were considering letting Laura live

denied the idea immediately. She glanced at Edwin and nervously bit

had to depart with disappointment without even getting the chance

saw his guests off, out of

blush easily, engrossed in reading a fairy tale

felt a swell of

that she might

On the second floor.

the French window,

Mark murmured, “Are you

shifted her gaze

lines appeared gentle, and the soft lighting featured her smooth

by her softness, Mark reached

invite them to

smile graced

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

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

sensed he had

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

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

gave a nod. But

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

hadn’t spoken this freely

top two buttons of

and asked, “Should I close the

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

to her, he lifted her in his arms, pressing her against the French

words a soft 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 teaching and

consumed with a strong desire for intimacy

head slightly and offered a faint nod

whole month. Even though they lived

himself unable

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

had a

desires, fearing that he might inadvertently

kept

had to come and call

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

room was enveloped in

nestled in Mark’s embrace,

she shifted, Mark’s fingers grazed her lips,

blush tinged

blanket over herself and nodded with

and check on Edwin once more. His wound is

some ointment on

and planted a kiss on

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

and she

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

and fetched

he attended

already freshened up with a shower, and she was now multitasking, reading the script

asked, “So, you’re

didn’t even lift

Looking for something to keep me

gently caressed her head and remarked, “It’s nice to have something to occupy

pause, Cecilia met his gaze

the things within the entertainment industry were

concern caught

Mark grinned.

into two main aspects. One involves money,

for money.

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

through the script and softly exclaimed, “Waylen is consistently quite possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with someone else, he got jealous, especially

Mark’s expression deepened.

you expect the

ago, Mark used

for each other, so he was generous

Cecilia had reverted

a strong

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

warmed at

need to earn a bit more. Sustaining a fresh look can be costly. However,

a smile. She still harbored jealousy over the events from years past. She

Laura had

for a shopping trip. At this

anxious

ventured outside unless necessary, and when she did, she was flanked by four

and Cecilia was strong, and together, they browsed through baby clothes, enjoying

and Mark hold the

with

in May.

with a

in the northwest meant he often traveled there for work. Even in Duefron, he frequently drank and engaged in social

Cecilia didn’t complain.

his connections, securing a more relaxed job would be

Mark dismissed the idea. To him, it

to indulge in their intimate

what to say next yet opted for

hesitation, Rena queried, “Is

low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between me and Mark have changed. I’m

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