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.

Edwin stepped forward and embraced Laura, saying, “My dad’s

was even more

two kids got along, so they allowed them to play together. However, when no one was around them, Edwin frightened

the living room, she eagerly wanted

they wanted to

live in Duefron

She glanced

had to depart with disappointment without even getting the

off, out

who tended to blush easily, engrossed in reading a fairy

felt a

that she might have some complaints regarding Laura’s

On the second floor.

rested against the French window, silently

Mark murmured, “Are

her gaze

lines appeared gentle, and the soft lighting

reached

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

graced

her usual self. She’s typically well-behaved,

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

sensed he had

he inquired, “Are you

Laura from now on. There’s

gave a nod. But she

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

hadn’t spoken this

two buttons of his

“Should I close the

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

to her, he lifted her in his arms, pressing her against

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

with a strong desire for intimacy with

slightly and offered

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

found himself unable

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

had a

his desires, fearing that he might inadvertently cause her discomfort

moment kept on

come and

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

was

and nestled in Mark’s

fingers grazed her lips, questioning,

tinged

blanket over herself and nodded with

and check on Edwin once more. His

some ointment

planted

energy and a desire for another round, but he

and she responded

Clutching his wrinkled shirt,

stairs and fetched some food for her

attended to

and she was

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

even lift her

Looking for something

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

thoughtful pause, Cecilia met his gaze

the things within

concern

Mark grinned.

could be drawn into two main aspects. One involves money, and the other pertains

something for money. She was born into a wealthy

fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no need

possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words

Mark’s expression deepened.

the same

Mark used to

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

now Cecilia had reverted

had a strong fondness for

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

heart warmed

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

jealousy over the events from years past. She was

issue regarding Laura had ultimately

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

anxious

when she did,

Rena and Cecilia was strong, and together, they

and Mark hold

replied with a

in May. Mark has

with a cheerful

meant he often traveled

Cecilia didn’t complain.

his connections, securing a more relaxed job would be a piece of

idea. To him, it smacked of

to indulge in

to say next

queried,

in a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between me and Mark

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