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.

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

was even

thought the two kids got along, so they allowed them to play together. However, when no one was around them, Edwin frightened Laura to tears, leaving her too scared

living room, she eagerly

many things they

considering letting Laura live in Duefron with

glanced at Edwin and

parents had to depart with disappointment without even getting the chance to enjoy a proper

his guests off, out

easily, engrossed in reading a fairy tale

felt a swell

upstairs to console Cecilia, knowing that she might have

On the second floor.

French window, silently

murmured,

shifted her gaze

the soft lighting featured her

softness, Mark reached

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

smile graced

This isn’t her usual self. She’s

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

sensed he had

a low voice, he inquired, “Are you still upset

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

gave a nod. But

could read her thoughts Like an open book. The air between them felt

spoken this

top two buttons

asked, “Should I close the

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

Returning to her, he lifted her

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

was consumed with a strong desire for

slightly and

arguing for a whole month. Even though they lived under the same roof, they hadn’t been intimate during

found himself unable

the heat of the moment, he lowered the

a

restrain his desires, fearing that he might inadvertently

intimate moment kept

and call

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

room was enveloped in

Mark’s embrace, his arms

grazed

blush tinged Cecilia’s

over herself and nodded with a

Go and check on Edwin once more.

ointment on

and planted a kiss

a desire for another round, but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have you

she responded by kicking

Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he suggested,

the stairs and fetched some food

he attended to

freshened up with a shower, and

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

didn’t even lift

for something

“It’s nice to have something

thoughtful pause, Cecilia met his

the things within the

concern caught her off

Mark grinned.

main aspects. One involves money, and

something for money. She

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

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

Mark’s expression deepened.

expect the same from

many years ago, Mark used to be

for each other, so he

now Cecilia had reverted to her previous

had a strong fondness for

stand by your side in the days

warmed at his

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

harbored jealousy over the events from years past.

regarding Laura had

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

quite anxious

necessary, and when she did, she was flanked by

bond between Rena and Cecilia was strong, and together, they browsed through baby

Mark

with

“It’s set in May. Mark

came with

he often traveled there for

Cecilia didn’t complain.

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

the idea. To him, it smacked

their age gap, which led him to indulge in their intimate

say

hesitation, Rena queried, “Is

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

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