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.

embraced Laura, saying,

was even more

so they allowed them to play together. However, when no one was around them, Edwin frightened Laura to tears, leaving her too

living room, she eagerly wanted to

things they wanted

letting Laura live in Duefron with Mark by

idea immediately. She glanced at Edwin

with disappointment without even getting the chance to

his guests off, out

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

a swell

knowing that she

On the second floor.

French window, silently

murmured, “Are you

her gaze

and the

reached out to caress

way here. Why didn’t you invite them

graced

usual self. She’s

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

had spoken too

inquired, “Are you still upset

look after Laura from now on. There’s nothing to fret

nod. But she

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

this

the top two buttons of

asked, “Should I close the

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

to her, he lifted her in his arms, pressing

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

consumed with a strong desire for

and offered a faint nod

had been arguing for a whole month. Even though they lived under the

instant, Mark found himself unable to

lowered the curtain, and they engaged in an intimate

had a

struggled to restrain his desires, fearing that he

moment kept on until 8:00

and call them for dinner

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

was

Mark’s

shifted, Mark’s fingers grazed her

tinged

the blanket over herself and nodded

Edwin once more. His wound

some ointment

leaned in and planted a

round, but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have you been holding back for

flared, and she responded by

that point, Mark rose to dress himself. Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he suggested, “If you’re

and fetched some food for

attended

return, Cecilia had already freshened up with a shower, and she was now multitasking, reading the script while enjoying

and asked, “So, you’re serious about

even

something to

remarked, “It’s

a thoughtful pause, Cecilia met his gaze

within

concern caught her

Mark grinned.

into two main aspects. One involves money,

for money. She was born into

pleasure during their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that

“Waylen is consistently quite possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a

Mark’s expression deepened.

expect the

Mark used to be quite

the perfect match for each other, so he was generous

reverted to

had a strong fondness for

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

warmed

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

a smile. She still harbored jealousy over

Laura had ultimately

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

felt quite anxious

unless necessary, and when she did, she was flanked

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

you and Mark

with

set in May. Mark has been

response came with a

he often traveled there for work. Even in Duefron, he

Cecilia didn’t complain.

his connections, securing

the idea. To him, it smacked

age gap, which led him to indulge in their

say next yet

hesitation, Rena queried, “Is something troubling

in her hands, Cecilia confessed in a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things

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