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.

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

was even more

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

returned to the living room, she eagerly wanted

many things they

Laura live in

glanced at Edwin and nervously bit her

without even getting

saw his guests off, out

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

a

upstairs to console Cecilia, knowing that she

On the second floor.

the French window, silently savoring the

her, Mark murmured,

shifted her

appeared gentle, and the soft lighting featured

softness, Mark reached out to caress

Why didn’t you invite them to stay for dinner? Wouldn’t that be a

graced Mark’s

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

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

sensed he had spoken too

he inquired, “Are you still upset with

Paul’s parents will look after Laura from

a nod. But she

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

hadn’t spoken this freely in

two buttons of his

asked, “Should I close the

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

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

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 is

was consumed with a strong

and

they lived under the same roof, they

Mark found himself unable to resist

he lowered the curtain, and they engaged in an

had a slender

struggled to restrain his desires, fearing that he

kept on

and call them for dinner

the door remained closed,

room was

in Mark’s embrace,

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

tinged Cecilia’s

blanket over herself and

and check on Edwin once more.

some ointment

leaned in and planted a kiss on

and a desire for another round, but he

and she responded by

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

fetched some

he attended to

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

bite, and asked, “So, you’re serious

didn’t even lift

for something to keep

“It’s

his gaze and ventured, “Doesn’t

within the entertainment

concern caught her off

Mark grinned.

main aspects. One involves money, and

something for money. She was born into

during their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no

is consistently quite possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with someone else, he got jealous,

Mark’s expression deepened.

the

many years ago, Mark used to

he and Cecilia were the perfect match for each other,

Cecilia had reverted

strong

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

heart warmed at

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

jealousy over the events from years past. She

regarding Laura had ultimately

a shopping trip. At this point,

quite anxious regarding Rena’s

outside unless necessary, and when she

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

Mark hold

with

“It’s set in

response came with a cheerful

northwest meant he often traveled there

Cecilia didn’t complain.

out that with his connections, securing a more relaxed job would be a

the idea. To

him to

what to say next yet opted for

hesitation, Rena queried, “Is

Cecilia confessed in a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between me

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