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.

this time, Edwin stepped forward and embraced Laura, saying, “My dad’s occupied now, so let me hug

was even

them to play together. However, when no one was around them, Edwin frightened Laura

returned to the living room,

they wanted to

live in Duefron with Mark by her

immediately. She glanced at Edwin and nervously bit

without even getting the chance to enjoy

saw his guests off, out

who tended to blush easily, engrossed in reading a

felt a swell of

knowing that she

On the second floor.

rested against the French window, silently savoring the

Mark murmured,

her

appeared gentle, and the soft lighting featured her smooth

Mark reached

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

smile graced Mark’s

usual self.

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had spoken

a low voice, he inquired, “Are

look after Laura from

gave a nod. But she

could read her thoughts Like an open book. The air between them

hadn’t spoken this freely in

unfastened the top two

paused and asked, “Should

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

the door. Returning to her, he lifted her

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

was consumed with a strong desire

and offered a

month. Even though they lived under the same roof,

instant, Mark found himself

of the moment, he lowered the

had a

struggled to restrain his desires, fearing that he might inadvertently cause her discomfort or

moment kept on

come and call

sound from inside, and since the door remained closed,

was enveloped

rolled over and nestled in Mark’s embrace, his arms damp

Mark’s fingers grazed her

tinged Cecilia’s

the blanket over herself and nodded with a soft

once more. His wound

some ointment

leaned in and planted a kiss on

but

anger flared, and she responded

Mark rose to dress himself. Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he

stairs and fetched some food

he attended to

freshened up with a shower, and

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

didn’t even lift

something to keep

her head and remarked, “It’s nice

Cecilia met his

the things within the entertainment industry

concern caught

Mark grinned.

aspects. One involves

need to do something for money. She

fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no

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

Mark’s expression deepened.

you expect the

truth, many years ago, Mark used to be

and Cecilia were the perfect match for each other,

had reverted to

a strong fondness

expressed, “I’ll stand by your side in

warmed

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

over the events from years past. She was so

Laura had ultimately been

shopping trip. At this point, Rena was nearing her seventh month of

anxious regarding Rena’s

unless necessary, and when she did, she was flanked

and Cecilia was strong, and together, they browsed

you and Mark hold

with

set in

with a cheerful

vast network in the northwest meant he often traveled there for

Cecilia didn’t complain.

connections, securing a more relaxed job would be a

dismissed the idea. To

him to indulge in their intimate moments until midnight that

pondered what to say next yet opted

queried, “Is something

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

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