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.

time, Edwin stepped forward and embraced Laura, saying, “My dad’s occupied now,

was even more

along, so they allowed them to play together. However, when no one was around them, Edwin frightened Laura to tears, leaving her too

living

had many things they wanted to

letting Laura live in Duefron with Mark by

however, denied the idea immediately. She glanced

parents had to depart with disappointment without even getting the

his guests off, out

easily, engrossed in

a swell

went upstairs to console Cecilia, knowing that she might

On the second floor.

the French window,

Mark murmured, “Are you

shifted her

facial lines appeared gentle, and the soft

reached out to

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

graced Mark’s

isn’t her usual self. She’s typically well-behaved,

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had spoken too

voice, he inquired, “Are you still upset with

after Laura from

gave a nod.

read her thoughts Like an open book. The air between them

this

top two buttons of

“Should

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

already risen to secure the door. Returning to her, he lifted her in his arms, pressing

touches and kisses were tender, his 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,

a strong desire for intimacy

head slightly and offered a

had been arguing for a whole month. Even though they lived under the same roof, they hadn’t been intimate during

this instant, Mark found himself unable to resist

the curtain, and they engaged

had a

fearing that he might inadvertently cause her discomfort

intimate moment kept

servant had to come and call

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

room was enveloped

Mark’s embrace, his arms damp with

fingers grazed

tinged Cecilia’s

herself and

and check on Edwin once more.

ointment

and planted a

energy and a desire for another round, but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have

she responded by kicking

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

fetched some food for

attended to

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

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

even lift her

just Looking for something to

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

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

the things within the entertainment

lack of concern

Mark grinned.

One involves money, and

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

that regard. There was no need for her to seek others. This gave Mark peace of

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

Mark’s expression deepened.

expect the same

ago, Mark used to be

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

Cecilia had reverted

strong

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

warmed

a bit more. Sustaining a fresh look can be costly. However, I

over

Laura

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

felt quite anxious regarding Rena’s

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

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

and Mark

with

in May. Mark has

response came with

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

Cecilia didn’t complain.

that with his connections, securing a more relaxed job

Mark dismissed the idea. To him, it

their age gap, which led him to indulge

say next

Rena queried, “Is something

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

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