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.

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

even

play together. However, when no one was

returned to the living room, she eagerly wanted

many things they wanted to discuss with

were considering letting Laura live in Duefron with

the idea immediately. She glanced at

disappointment without even getting the

saw his guests off,

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

a swell of

knowing that she might have some complaints regarding

On the second floor.

against the French window,

her, Mark murmured, “Are

her gaze toward

the

softness, Mark reached out to caress

all the way here. Why didn’t you invite them to stay for dinner?

graced

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

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had spoken

a low voice, he inquired,

Paul’s parents will look after Laura

nod. But she was

Cecilia for some time, could read her

hadn’t spoken this freely

the top two buttons

“Should I close

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

risen to secure the door. Returning to her, he lifted her

busy with his book. I believe it would be beneficial for him

consumed with a strong desire for intimacy

slightly and offered a faint

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

instant, Mark found himself unable to resist

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

had a slender

desires, fearing that he might inadvertently cause

moment kept on until 8:00

had to come and call them for dinner

closed, the servant took the hint and headed downstairs

room was enveloped

Mark’s embrace, his

grazed her lips, questioning,

tinged Cecilia’s

herself and nodded with a

Edwin once more. His wound

ointment

and planted a kiss on

and a desire for another round, but

and she responded

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

descended the stairs and fetched some food for her

attended

had already freshened up with a shower, and

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

didn’t even

Looking for something to keep

head and remarked, “It’s nice to have

his gaze and ventured, “Doesn’t it worry

the things within the

of concern caught her off

Mark grinned.

One involves money, and the

to do something for money. She was

their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There

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

Mark’s expression deepened.

the same from

ago, Mark used to be quite

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

Cecilia had reverted to her

a strong

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 it would be a big

a smile. She still harbored jealousy over the events from years past.

Laura had

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

anxious regarding Rena’s

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

was strong, and together, they browsed

you and Mark hold the

with

“It’s set in

response came with

often traveled there for work.

Cecilia didn’t complain.

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

the idea. To

to indulge

to say

Rena queried, “Is something

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

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