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.

time, Edwin stepped forward and embraced Laura, saying, “My dad’s occupied now, so

was even

parents thought the two kids got along, so they allowed them to play together. However, when no

Laura returned to the living room, she

had many things they

were considering letting Laura live in

the idea immediately. She glanced at Edwin and nervously bit

with disappointment without even getting the chance to enjoy a proper

off,

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

felt a

went upstairs to console Cecilia, knowing that she might have some complaints regarding

On the second floor.

French window, silently savoring

her, Mark murmured,

her

and the soft lighting featured her smooth

by her softness, Mark reached out to

didn’t you invite them to stay for

smile graced Mark’s

insisted on leaving. This isn’t her usual self. She’s typically well-behaved, but today she’s

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

had

voice, he inquired, “Are you still upset with

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

nod. But she was

could read her thoughts Like an open book.

this

the top two buttons of his

“Should I close

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

to her, he lifted

kisses were tender, his words a soft murmur, “Edwin is busy with his book. I believe it would be beneficial

consumed with a strong desire

slightly and offered a faint

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

instant, Mark found himself unable to

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

a

to restrain his desires, fearing that he

kept on

to come and call them for

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

room was enveloped in

and nestled in Mark’s embrace, his arms damp

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

blush tinged

over herself

on Edwin once

ointment

and planted a kiss on

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

she

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

descended the stairs and fetched

attended to

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

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

even lift

Looking for something

gently caressed her head and remarked, “It’s nice to have

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

things within

of concern

Mark grinned.

be drawn into two main aspects. One involves money, and

money. She was born into a

desired pleasure during their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no need for her to seek others. This gave Mark

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

Mark’s expression deepened.

you expect the same from

truth, many years ago, Mark used to be

was confident that he and Cecilia were the perfect match for each other, so he was generous and

now Cecilia had reverted

a strong fondness

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

heart warmed at his

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

harbored jealousy over the events

regarding Laura had ultimately

a shopping trip. At this

quite anxious

when she did, she was flanked

Rena and Cecilia was strong, and together,

Mark hold the wedding

replied with a

in May.

came with a cheerful

company was in Duefron. Yet, his vast network in the northwest meant he often traveled there for work. Even in Duefron, he frequently

Cecilia didn’t complain.

connections, securing

idea. To him, it

led him to indulge in their intimate moments until

pondered what to say next yet

her hesitation, Rena queried, “Is

confessed in a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between

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