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.

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

even

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

to the living room,

they

they were considering letting Laura live

She glanced at Edwin and nervously bit her lower

parents had to depart with disappointment without even getting the chance to enjoy a proper

off, out of

tended to blush easily, engrossed in reading a fairy

felt a swell

to console Cecilia, knowing that she might have some

On the second floor.

the French

Mark murmured,

her gaze toward

lines appeared gentle, and the soft lighting featured

Mark reached out to

here. Why didn’t you invite them to

smile graced Mark’s

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

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

he had spoken

inquired, “Are

look after Laura from now on.

nod. But she was

who had shared his life with Cecilia for some time, could read her thoughts Like an open book. The air between them felt

hadn’t spoken this freely

top two buttons of

“Should

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

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

tender, his words a soft murmur, “Edwin is busy with his book. I believe it would be beneficial for him to spend some time with

a strong

her head slightly and

Even though they lived under the same roof,

himself unable to resist

the heat of the moment, he lowered the curtain, and they

had a slender

his desires, fearing that he

intimate moment kept on

come and call

since the door remained closed,

was

rolled over and nestled in Mark’s

Mark’s fingers grazed

tinged Cecilia’s

herself

Go and check on Edwin once

ointment

leaned in and planted a kiss on

for another round, but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have you been holding back for a

and she responded by

point, Mark rose to dress himself. Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he suggested, “If you’re feeling off,

and fetched

he attended

shower, and she

asked, “So,

even lift her

Looking for something to keep me

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

his gaze and ventured, “Doesn’t it

the things within the

of concern caught her

Mark grinned.

aspects. One involves money, and the other

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

believed if she desired pleasure during their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There was no need for her to seek others. This gave

possessive. Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with someone else, he got jealous, especially when she

Mark’s expression deepened.

the

ago, Mark

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

had reverted

had a strong fondness

and expressed, “I’ll stand by your side in the days to

warmed

can be costly. However, I don’t think it would

flashed a smile. She still harbored jealousy over the events from years past. She

regarding Laura had ultimately been

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

anxious

and when she did, she was flanked by four

was strong, and together, they browsed through

you and Mark

with a

then added, “It’s set in May. Mark

with a

northwest meant he often traveled there

Cecilia didn’t complain.

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

dismissed the idea. To him, it smacked of early

him to

to say next yet opted for

Rena queried, “Is something troubling

I somehow feel the things

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