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 more

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

living

had many things they wanted to discuss

Laura live in Duefron with Mark by

immediately. She glanced at Edwin and nervously bit her lower

had to depart with disappointment without even getting the

off, out of

blush easily,

felt a swell

went upstairs to console Cecilia, knowing that she might have some

On the second floor.

French window, silently savoring the

her, Mark murmured, “Are

her gaze

appeared gentle, and the soft lighting featured

Mark reached out to caress

come all the way here. Why didn’t you invite them to

smile graced Mark’s

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

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had spoken too

he inquired, “Are you still upset

Paul’s parents will look after Laura

gave a nod.

Cecilia for some time, could read her thoughts Like an open book.

hadn’t spoken this

the top two buttons of his

asked, “Should I

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

risen to secure the door. Returning to her, he

it would be beneficial

a strong desire for

and offered a

they lived under the same roof, they

found himself unable

the curtain, and they engaged in an

had a slender

struggled to restrain his desires, fearing that he

intimate moment kept

to come and call them for dinner

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

room was enveloped

and nestled in Mark’s embrace,

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

tinged

pulled the blanket over herself and nodded with a soft

Go and check on Edwin once more.

some ointment

planted

another round, but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have you been holding back

flared, and she responded by kicking

Mark rose to dress himself. Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he suggested, “If you’re

and fetched some food

attended

a shower, and she

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

even lift her

Looking for something

and remarked, “It’s nice

his gaze and ventured, “Doesn’t

all, the things within

lack of concern caught

Mark grinned.

two main aspects. One involves money, and

no need to do something for money.

in that regard. There was no need for

exchanged a few words with

Mark’s expression deepened.

the same from

ago, Mark used to be

he and Cecilia were the perfect match for each other, so he was generous and didn’t fret as

had reverted to her previous

strong fondness

expressed, “I’ll stand by

heart warmed at his

a fresh look can be costly. However, I don’t think it would be a

jealousy over

issue regarding Laura had

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

felt quite anxious regarding

rarely ventured outside unless necessary, and when she did,

strong, and together, they browsed

and Mark hold the

replied with a

in May. Mark has been

came with

was in Duefron. Yet, his vast network in the northwest meant he often traveled there for

Cecilia didn’t complain.

his connections, securing a more relaxed job would be

the idea. To him, it smacked of early

led him to indulge in their intimate moments until midnight

say next yet opted

queried,

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

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