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.

embraced Laura, saying, “My dad’s occupied now, so let me hug

was even more

them to play together. However, when no one was around them, Edwin frightened Laura to tears, leaving her too

to the living room, she eagerly wanted

they wanted

instance, they were considering letting Laura live in Duefron with Mark by

denied the idea immediately. She glanced at Edwin and

with disappointment without even getting the chance

saw his guests off, out

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

felt a swell of

Cecilia, knowing that she

On the second floor.

French

murmured,

her gaze toward

appeared gentle, and the soft

Mark reached out to

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

smile graced Mark’s

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

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

sensed he had

inquired, “Are you still upset with

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

nod. But she

life with Cecilia for some time, could read her thoughts

hadn’t spoken this freely in

unfastened the top two buttons of his

asked, “Should

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

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

kisses were tender, his words a soft murmur, “Edwin is busy with his book. I believe it would be beneficial

a strong desire

tilted her head slightly and offered a faint nod

whole month. Even though they lived under the same roof, they

Mark found himself unable to resist any

the curtain, and they engaged in an

had a slender

desires, fearing that he might inadvertently

kept on

to come and

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

room was enveloped in

nestled in Mark’s embrace, his

Mark’s fingers grazed

blush tinged Cecilia’s

herself and nodded with

and check on Edwin once more. His wound is

some ointment on

in and planted

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

flared, and she responded by kicking

wrinkled shirt, he

fetched some food

attended

his return, Cecilia had already freshened up with a shower, and she was now multitasking, reading the script while

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

even

Looking for something to keep

“It’s nice to have something to occupy

thoughtful pause, Cecilia met his

things within

concern

Mark grinned.

drawn into two main aspects. One involves money, and

for money. She was born into a wealthy family,

that regard. There was

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

Mark’s expression deepened.

the

years ago, Mark used

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

had reverted

strong fondness

stand by your side in the days

warmed at his

earn a bit more. Sustaining a fresh look can

still harbored jealousy over the events from years

regarding Laura had ultimately been

join her for a shopping trip. At this point, Rena was nearing her seventh

anxious

unless necessary, and when she

strong, and together, they browsed through baby clothes, enjoying each other’s

Mark

replied with a

“It’s set in May. Mark has

response came with a

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

Cecilia didn’t complain.

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

To him,

which led him to indulge in their intimate moments until midnight

pondered what to say next yet opted

hesitation, Rena queried, “Is something troubling

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

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