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.

saying, “My dad’s occupied now, so let

even more

play together. However, when no one was around

the living room, she

things they

considering letting Laura live in

the idea immediately. She glanced at Edwin

to depart with disappointment without even getting the chance

guests off, out

of Edwin, who tended to blush easily, engrossed in reading a fairy tale

a swell of

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

On the second floor.

against the French window,

Mark murmured, “Are

shifted her gaze

facial lines appeared gentle, and the

softness, Mark reached out to

here. Why didn’t you invite them to stay

smile graced Mark’s

This isn’t her usual self.

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had spoken too

a low voice, he inquired, “Are

will look after Laura from now

nod. But she

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

spoken this freely

two buttons of

paused and asked, “Should I

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

had already risen to secure the door. Returning to her, he lifted her in his arms, pressing her against the

“Edwin is busy with his book. I believe it would be beneficial for him to spend some time

was consumed with a strong desire for intimacy

head slightly and offered a faint nod of

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

Mark found himself unable to resist any

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

had a slender

fearing that he might inadvertently cause her discomfort

moment kept

and

no sound from inside, and since the door remained closed, the

room was

and nestled in Mark’s embrace, his arms

she shifted, Mark’s fingers grazed her lips,

blush tinged Cecilia’s

pulled the blanket over herself and nodded with a

check on Edwin once more. His

some ointment

leaned in and planted a

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

anger flared, and she responded

Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he

and fetched

attended to

up with a shower, and she was now multitasking, reading

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

didn’t even

for something to keep me

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

Cecilia met his gaze and ventured, “Doesn’t

things within the entertainment industry were

of concern caught

Mark grinned.

two main aspects. One

no need to do something for money. She was born into a wealthy family, after

their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that

exclaimed, “Waylen is consistently quite possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words

Mark’s expression deepened.

the same

truth, many years ago, Mark used to be quite

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

reverted

strong fondness for

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

warmed at his

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

She still harbored jealousy over the events from years past. She

issue regarding Laura had

trip. At this point, Rena was nearing her

quite anxious regarding

necessary, and when she did,

strong, and together, they browsed through baby clothes,

you and Mark hold the

with

added, “It’s set in

response came with a

meant he often traveled there for work. Even in Duefron, he frequently drank and engaged in

Cecilia didn’t complain.

pointed out that with his connections, securing a more relaxed

idea. To him,

led him to indulge in their intimate moments

say next

Rena queried, “Is something

with a small garment in her hands, Cecilia confessed in a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between me and Mark have changed. I’m

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