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.

and embraced Laura, saying,

even more

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

to the living room, she eagerly

had many things they wanted to

Laura live in Duefron

glanced at

depart with disappointment without even getting

saw his guests off, out of

blush easily, engrossed in reading a fairy tale book while

felt a

console Cecilia, knowing that she might have some

On the second floor.

rested against the French window, silently savoring the

her, Mark murmured, “Are you

her gaze toward

facial lines appeared gentle, and the soft

softness, Mark reached

you invite them to stay for dinner? Wouldn’t that be

smile graced

usual self. She’s typically

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

had

inquired, “Are you still

look after Laura from now on. There’s

a nod.

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

spoken this

the top two buttons of his

asked, “Should I

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

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

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

strong desire for

slightly and offered

though they lived under the same

himself unable to resist

the moment, he lowered the curtain, and they engaged in

a

that he might

kept on

and call them for dinner

and since the door remained closed, the servant took the hint and headed downstairs to

was enveloped in

over and nestled in Mark’s embrace, his

Mark’s fingers grazed

tinged Cecilia’s

pulled the blanket over herself and nodded with

Go and check on Edwin once more. His wound is

some ointment

and planted a

for another round, but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have

flared, and she responded by

to dress himself. Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he

stairs and fetched some food for her

attended to

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

a bite, and asked, “So, you’re serious about joining the

didn’t even lift her

for something

“It’s nice to have something to

a thoughtful pause, Cecilia met his gaze and ventured, “Doesn’t

things within the

concern caught

Mark grinned.

could be drawn into two main aspects. One involves money, and

felt no need to do something for money. She was born into a wealthy

if she desired pleasure during their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no need for

exclaimed, “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.

the same from

Mark used to be

the perfect match for each other, so he was generous and didn’t fret as much

had reverted to

had a strong fondness

“I’ll stand by

warmed

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

harbored jealousy over the events

regarding Laura had ultimately

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

felt quite anxious regarding

when

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

and Mark hold the wedding

replied with a

added, “It’s set in May. Mark has

response came with a

the northwest meant he often

Cecilia didn’t complain.

once pointed out that with his connections, securing a more relaxed job

dismissed the idea. To him, it smacked of early

led him to indulge in their intimate moments until midnight

to say next yet

her hesitation, Rena queried, “Is

I somehow feel the things between me and Mark have changed. I’m sure

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