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.

saying, “My dad’s occupied now,

even

so they allowed them to play together. However, when no one was around them,

the living room, she eagerly wanted to

they wanted to discuss

considering letting Laura live

denied the idea immediately. She glanced

even getting the chance

saw his guests off,

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

felt a

to console Cecilia, knowing that

On the second floor.

French

Mark murmured, “Are you

her

appeared gentle, and the soft lighting featured her smooth

reached out

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

graced Mark’s

usual self. She’s typically

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had spoken too

voice, he inquired, “Are you still

now. Paul’s parents will look after Laura from now on.

gave a nod.

who had shared his life with Cecilia for some time, could read her thoughts Like an open book. The air

hadn’t spoken this

two buttons

paused and asked, “Should I

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

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

would be beneficial for him to spend some time with

with a strong desire for intimacy with

and offered

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

instant, Mark found himself unable to resist

the curtain, and they

had a slender

struggled to restrain his desires, fearing that he might inadvertently cause her

kept on until

and call them

remained closed, the servant took the

room was enveloped

nestled in Mark’s embrace, his

Mark’s fingers grazed

tinged Cecilia’s

herself and

and check on Edwin once more. His wound

ointment

leaned in and planted a kiss on

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

and she responded by kicking

wrinkled shirt, he

and fetched some food for

he attended

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

asked, “So, you’re

didn’t even lift

Looking for something to

remarked, “It’s nice

thoughtful pause, Cecilia met his

all, the things within

lack of concern caught

Mark grinned.

main aspects. One

to do something for money. She was born

in that regard. There was no need for

through the script and softly exclaimed, “Waylen is consistently quite possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with someone

Mark’s expression deepened.

the same from

years ago, Mark used

were the perfect match for each other, so he

Cecilia had reverted to her previous

had a strong

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

warmed at his

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

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

issue regarding Laura had ultimately been

a shopping trip. At this point,

felt quite anxious regarding Rena’s

outside unless necessary, and when she did, she

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

you and Mark hold the wedding

replied with a

set in May. Mark has been swamped

came with a cheerful

in Duefron. Yet, his vast network in the northwest meant he often traveled there for work. Even in Duefron, he frequently drank and engaged

Cecilia didn’t complain.

securing a more relaxed job would be a piece of

the idea. To him,

him to indulge in

what to say next yet opted

queried, “Is

a small garment in her hands, Cecilia confessed in a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between me and Mark

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