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.

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

was even

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

Laura returned to the living

they wanted

considering letting Laura live in Duefron

She glanced at Edwin and nervously bit her

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

his guests off, out

who tended to blush easily, engrossed in reading a fairy

felt a swell of

that she might have some complaints regarding

On the second floor.

the French window, silently

Mark murmured,

her gaze

lines appeared gentle, and the soft lighting featured her smooth

by her softness, Mark reached out to caress her

Why didn’t you invite

smile graced Mark’s

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

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had spoken too

a low voice, he inquired, “Are you still upset

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

a nod. But she was

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

hadn’t spoken this freely

top two buttons of

paused and asked, “Should I close

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

to her, he lifted her

would be beneficial for him

strong

head slightly and offered a faint

whole month. Even though they lived under the same

found himself unable to

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

had a slender

his desires, fearing that he might inadvertently cause

intimate moment kept

servant had to come and call them for dinner

inside, and since the door remained closed, the servant

room was enveloped in

and nestled in Mark’s embrace, his arms

Mark’s fingers grazed her lips, questioning,

tinged Cecilia’s

pulled the blanket over herself

once

some ointment

planted

but he restrained himself and

flared, and she responded by kicking

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

the stairs and fetched some food for

attended to

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

asked, “So, you’re serious about

even lift

something to

head and remarked, “It’s nice to have something

pause, Cecilia met his gaze and ventured,

all, the things within the

lack of concern caught her

Mark grinned.

two main aspects. One involves money,

for money. She was born

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 peace of

“Waylen is consistently quite possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with someone else, he got jealous, especially when she was conversing

Mark’s expression deepened.

expect the same

many years ago, Mark used

perfect match for each other,

Cecilia had reverted

a strong fondness for

her hair and expressed, “I’ll stand

warmed at

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

a smile. She still harbored jealousy over the events from

issue regarding Laura

trip. At this point, Rena

quite anxious

ventured outside unless necessary, and when she did, she was

strong, and together, they

and Mark

replied with a

“It’s set in May. Mark has been swamped

with

the northwest meant he often traveled

Cecilia didn’t complain.

pointed out that with his connections, securing

the idea. To him, it smacked of

which led him to indulge in their intimate moments

say next yet opted

queried,

Cecilia confessed in a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between me and Mark have changed. I’m sure

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