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

even

they allowed them to play together. However, when no

Laura returned to the living room, she eagerly wanted

parents had many things they wanted to discuss with

considering letting Laura live in Duefron with Mark by

the idea immediately. She glanced at Edwin and

depart with disappointment without even

guests off, out of

caught sight of Edwin, who tended to blush easily, engrossed in reading

felt a swell of

that she might

On the second floor.

against the French window, silently savoring

murmured, “Are

her gaze

lines appeared gentle, and the soft

her softness, Mark reached out

invite them to stay for dinner? Wouldn’t that be a bit

graced Mark’s

This isn’t her usual self.

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

had

low voice, he inquired, “Are you

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

a nod. But

some time, could read her thoughts

spoken this freely in

the top two buttons

and asked, “Should

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

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

I believe it would be beneficial for him to

with a strong

slightly and

whole month. Even though they lived

instant, Mark found himself unable

heat of the moment, he lowered the

a

his desires, fearing that he might inadvertently cause

intimate moment kept on until 8:00

to come and call them for

closed, the servant took the hint and

was enveloped

in Mark’s embrace, his arms

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

blush tinged

blanket over herself and nodded with a

Edwin once more. His wound

ointment

and planted

energy and a desire for another round, but he restrained himself and

and she responded by kicking

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

and fetched some food for

attended

and she was now multitasking, reading the script while

her, took a bite, and asked, “So, you’re serious about joining the

even lift her

something to keep

“It’s nice

Cecilia met his gaze

the things within the

concern caught her off

Mark grinned.

could be drawn into two main aspects. One involves

do something for money.

that regard. There was no need for

script and softly exclaimed, “Waylen is consistently quite possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with someone else, he got jealous, especially when

Mark’s expression deepened.

you expect the

ago, Mark used to be

the perfect match for each other,

Cecilia had reverted to

had a strong

expressed, “I’ll stand by your side

warmed at his

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

She still harbored jealousy over the events from years past. She was

Laura had ultimately

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

felt quite anxious regarding

rarely ventured outside unless necessary, and when she did, she

together, they browsed through baby clothes,

Mark hold the wedding

replied with

then added, “It’s set in May.

came with a

network in the northwest meant he often traveled there for work.

Cecilia didn’t complain.

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

To him, it smacked of early

led him to indulge in their intimate moments until midnight that

pondered what to say next yet opted

her hesitation, Rena queried,

the things

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