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 occupied now,

even

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

to the living room, she eagerly wanted

things they wanted to

letting Laura live in Duefron with

the idea immediately. She glanced at

without even getting the chance to enjoy a

off,

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

felt a swell of

console Cecilia, knowing that she might have some complaints regarding

On the second floor.

French

murmured, “Are

her

appeared gentle, and the soft lighting

her softness, Mark reached out to caress her

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

smile graced

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

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

sensed he had

low voice, he inquired, “Are you still

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

gave a nod. But she was

Cecilia for some time, could read

spoken this

two

and asked, “Should

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

the door. Returning to her, he lifted her in his arms,

believe it would be beneficial for him to spend some

a strong desire for

slightly and

Even though they lived under the same roof,

this instant, Mark found himself unable to resist

the curtain, and they

had a slender

fearing that he might inadvertently cause her discomfort or

intimate moment kept

come and call them for

closed, the servant took the hint and

was

in Mark’s embrace, his arms

she shifted, Mark’s fingers grazed

blush tinged Cecilia’s

over herself and

Edwin once more. His wound is bothering

some ointment

planted

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

flared, and she responded by kicking

wrinkled

and fetched some food for her

attended to

already freshened up with a shower, and she was now multitasking, reading the

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

even lift her

just Looking for something to keep

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

thoughtful pause, Cecilia met his gaze

all, the things within the

of concern caught her

Mark grinned.

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

felt no need to do something for money.

she desired pleasure during their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that regard.

is consistently quite possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with someone

Mark’s expression deepened.

expect the

years ago, Mark used to

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

Cecilia had reverted to her previous

a strong fondness

hair and expressed, “I’ll stand by

heart warmed at

quipped, “You might need to earn a bit more. Sustaining a fresh look can be costly. However, I don’t think it would be

She still harbored jealousy over

Laura had ultimately

shopping trip. At this point, Rena was nearing

quite anxious regarding Rena’s

rarely ventured outside unless necessary, and when she

and Cecilia was strong, and together, they browsed through baby

and Mark hold the wedding

replied with a

added, “It’s set in

response came with

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

Cecilia didn’t complain.

out that with his connections, securing a more relaxed

Mark dismissed the idea. To him, it smacked

age gap, which led him to indulge in their intimate moments until midnight that

what to say next yet

queried, “Is something

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

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