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.

embraced Laura, saying, “My dad’s occupied now, so let

was even

together. However, when no one was around them, Edwin frightened Laura to tears, leaving her too

living room, she eagerly wanted to

had many things they wanted to discuss with

were considering letting Laura live in

the idea immediately. She glanced at

without even getting

his guests off, out

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

felt a swell of

upstairs to console Cecilia, knowing that she might have some complaints regarding Laura’s

On the second floor.

against the French

Mark murmured,

shifted her gaze

and the

by her softness, Mark reached out to caress

Why didn’t you invite them to stay for dinner?

graced

on leaving. This isn’t her usual

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

sensed he had spoken

low voice, he inquired,

resolved now. Paul’s parents will look after Laura from now on. There’s nothing to

a nod.

could read her thoughts Like an open book. The air

this freely in

the top two buttons

“Should I close

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

had already risen to secure the door. Returning to her, he lifted

believe it would be beneficial for him to spend some time with Waylen. After all, he is skilled at teaching and

was consumed with a strong

head slightly and

month. Even though they lived

himself unable

lowered the curtain, and they engaged in an intimate

a slender

desires, fearing that he might inadvertently cause

intimate moment kept on until 8:00

and call them for

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

was enveloped in

and nestled in Mark’s embrace, his arms damp

shifted, Mark’s fingers grazed her lips, questioning, “Are

blush tinged Cecilia’s

the blanket over herself and nodded with

check on Edwin once more.

ointment

planted a

but he restrained himself

and she responded by

wrinkled shirt, he suggested, “If you’re feeling off, a

fetched some food

he attended

Cecilia had already freshened up with a shower, and

bite, and asked, “So, you’re serious about

didn’t even

Looking for something to keep me

“It’s nice to have something

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

all, the things within the entertainment industry

concern caught her

Mark grinned.

two main aspects. One

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

he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no need for her to seek others. This gave

and softly exclaimed, “Waylen is consistently quite possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with someone

Mark’s expression deepened.

the same

Mark

Cecilia were the perfect match for each other, so

reverted to

strong fondness

and expressed, “I’ll stand

heart warmed at his

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

smile. She still harbored jealousy over the events from

issue regarding Laura

trip. At this point, Rena was

quite anxious

outside unless necessary, and when

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

Mark hold the

with

then added, “It’s set in May. Mark has been swamped

came with a

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

To him, it smacked

minded their age gap, which led him to indulge in their intimate moments until

say next yet opted for

queried, “Is something

a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between me and Mark have changed. I’m sure my love for him persists, as does his for

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