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.

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

was even

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

Laura returned to the living room, she eagerly wanted

many things they

instance, they were considering letting Laura live

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

to depart with disappointment without even getting

his guests off, out

easily, engrossed in reading a fairy tale

felt a

Cecilia, knowing that she might have some complaints regarding

On the second floor.

French window, silently savoring

her, Mark murmured, “Are you

her gaze

appeared gentle, and the soft lighting featured

by her softness, Mark reached out to

way here. Why didn’t you invite

smile graced Mark’s

on leaving. This isn’t her usual self. She’s typically well-behaved, but

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

had spoken too

he inquired, “Are you still

will look after Laura from now on. There’s

a nod.

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

spoken this freely

two buttons of

asked, “Should I close the

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

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

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, he

a strong

tilted her head slightly and offered a

Even though they lived under the same roof, they hadn’t been

himself unable to resist any

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

had a

to restrain his desires, fearing that he

intimate moment kept on until 8:00

to come and call them for dinner

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

was enveloped in

nestled in Mark’s embrace, his arms damp with

Mark’s fingers grazed her

blush tinged Cecilia’s

over herself and nodded with

and check on Edwin once more. His wound is bothering

ointment

leaned in and planted a kiss on

plenty of energy and a desire for another round, but he restrained

flared, and she responded by kicking

rose to dress himself. Clutching his wrinkled

fetched some

he attended

return, Cecilia had already freshened up with a shower, and she was now multitasking,

beside her, took a bite, and asked,

didn’t even

for something

and remarked, “It’s nice to

his

the things within the entertainment

concern caught her off

Mark grinned.

aspects. One

felt no need to do something for money. She was born

if she desired pleasure during their intimacy, he could fulfill 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 few words with someone

Mark’s expression deepened.

you expect the same

years ago, Mark used to

Cecilia were the perfect match for

reverted to her previous

a strong fondness for

hair and expressed, “I’ll stand by your side in the days to

warmed

“You might need to earn a bit more. Sustaining a fresh look can be

jealousy over the events from

regarding Laura had ultimately

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

felt quite anxious regarding Rena’s

and when she did, she was flanked by four

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

and Mark hold the

with

set in May. Mark has been swamped

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

Cecilia didn’t complain.

connections, securing a more relaxed job would be

dismissed the idea. To him, it smacked

to indulge

say next yet

Rena queried,

with a small garment in her hands, Cecilia confessed in a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things

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