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.

saying, “My dad’s occupied

even more

them to play together. However, when no one was around them, Edwin frightened

returned to the living room, she eagerly

things they wanted to discuss with

they were considering letting Laura live in Duefron with Mark

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

without even getting the

off, out of

blush easily, engrossed in reading a fairy tale book while

a

knowing that she might have

On the second floor.

rested against the French window,

her, Mark murmured, “Are you

shifted her

and the

softness, Mark reached out to caress her

“They’ve come all the way here. Why didn’t you invite them

smile graced

isn’t her usual

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

had

low voice, he inquired,

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

nod. But

for some time, could read her thoughts Like an

hadn’t spoken this freely in

unfastened the top two buttons of his

paused and asked, “Should I close the

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

Returning to her, he lifted

busy with his book. I believe it would be beneficial for him to spend some time with Waylen. After all, he is skilled at

a strong desire for intimacy with

slightly and offered a faint nod of

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

this instant, Mark found himself unable

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

had a

his desires, fearing that he

kept on until 8:00

servant had to come and call

from inside, and since the door remained closed, the servant took the hint and headed downstairs to attend to

room was enveloped in

rolled over and nestled in Mark’s

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

tinged Cecilia’s

herself and nodded with a soft

once more. His

some ointment

and planted a kiss

but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have

she

dress himself. Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he suggested, “If

descended the stairs and fetched some food for

attended to

and she was now multitasking, reading the script while enjoying her

her, took a bite, and asked, “So, you’re

even

something to keep me

and remarked, “It’s nice to have something to

Cecilia met his

within the entertainment industry

lack of concern

Mark grinned.

two main aspects. One involves money, and the other

money. She was born into a

desired pleasure during their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no need for her to seek others. This gave Mark peace

possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with someone else, he got

Mark’s expression deepened.

the same

years ago, Mark used to be

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

now Cecilia had reverted to her

a strong

stand by your side in the

heart warmed at

bit more. Sustaining a fresh look can be costly. However, I don’t

over the events from years

issue regarding Laura had

Rena to join her for a shopping trip. At this point, Rena

anxious regarding

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

together, they browsed through baby clothes, enjoying each other’s

you and Mark hold the wedding

replied with

set in May.

came with a cheerful

he often traveled

Cecilia didn’t complain.

his connections, securing a more relaxed job

idea. To him, it

age gap, which led him to indulge in their intimate

to say next yet opted for

queried, “Is something

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

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