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.

embraced Laura, saying, “My dad’s occupied now, so let me hug

was even

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

Laura returned to the living room, she eagerly wanted

had many things they wanted to

live in

however, denied the idea immediately. She glanced at Edwin

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

saw his guests off, out of

spun around and caught sight of Edwin, who tended to blush easily, engrossed

a

to console Cecilia, knowing that

On the second floor.

against the French window, silently savoring

Mark murmured, “Are you

her

lines appeared gentle, and the soft lighting

softness, Mark reached out

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

graced Mark’s

leaving. This isn’t her usual self. She’s

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

sensed he had

inquired, “Are you still

after Laura from now on. There’s nothing to

nod.

Cecilia for some time, could read her thoughts

hadn’t spoken this freely in

two buttons

“Should I close the

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

to her, he lifted her in his arms,

book. I believe it would be beneficial for him to spend some time with Waylen. After all, he is skilled

was consumed with a strong desire for intimacy

head slightly and offered a

for a whole month. Even though they lived

instant, Mark found himself unable

lowered the curtain,

a

desires, fearing that he might inadvertently

kept

and call

door remained closed, the servant took the hint and headed downstairs

was enveloped

over and nestled in Mark’s embrace, his arms damp

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

tinged

over herself

on Edwin once more.

some ointment on

planted a kiss on

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

she responded by kicking

his wrinkled shirt, he suggested, “If you’re feeling off,

descended the stairs and fetched some food for

he attended to

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

a bite, and asked, “So,

didn’t even lift

Looking for something to keep

“It’s nice to have something to

thoughtful pause, Cecilia met his gaze and ventured, “Doesn’t it

things within the

lack of concern caught her off

Mark grinned.

main aspects. One

to do something for money. She was born

their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no need for her to seek

exchanged a few words

Mark’s expression deepened.

you expect the same

many years ago, Mark

were the perfect match for each other, so he was generous

reverted to her

a strong

expressed, “I’ll stand by your

warmed at his

Sustaining a fresh look can be costly. However,

jealousy over the events

issue regarding Laura had

trip. At this point,

quite anxious

necessary, and when she did, she was flanked

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

you and Mark hold the wedding

replied with a

“It’s set in May. Mark

with a cheerful

northwest meant he often traveled there for work. Even in Duefron, he frequently drank

Cecilia didn’t complain.

his connections, securing a more relaxed job would be

idea. To

which led him to indulge in their intimate

what to say next yet opted for

Rena queried, “Is something troubling

I somehow feel the things between me and Mark have changed.

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