A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 2071-2080

Chapter 2071 Cecilia's brow furrowed.

Elaine, taking unexpected leave? The timing struck her as oddly coincidental, aligning with Mark's trip to Zameau.

Lost in thought, Cecilia resisted the urge to message Mark. She had faith in him, believing he'd uphold his integrity.

Yet, a nagging suspicion persisted.

If Elaine had indeed traveled to Zameau, Cecilia was prepared to do something.

For her, the bond with Mark held more weight than any accolade or stardom.

She couldn't bear the thought of Elaine keeping pestering him.

Having reached her decision, a weight seemed to lift off Cecilia's shoulders.

In the evening, the weather forecast issued a warning of a category 10 typhoon approaching several nearby cities.

Concern for Mark gripped Cecilia.

She decided to take the initiative and called him, saying, “The wind’s getting dangerously strong. It's not safe out there. Mark, maybe you should come back tomorrow.” Mark wasn't one to risk his life needlessly.

Having just returned from the construction site, he and Peter had already booked two rooms in a hotel.

Standing by the window, gazing at the fierce wind outside, Mark replied softly, “Alright; take care of yourself while I'm not there for you. Keep an eye on Edwin and Olivia as well; Olivia has a habit of kicking off her blanket.” Cecilia agreed, though the phone signal wasn't the best.

Despite the frequent separations, she missed him intensely at this moment.

In a hushed voice, she added, “I'm hanging up now. You should also get some rest.” Mark couldn't resist one last quip, “I'l head back tomorrow morning once the winds settle.” He wanted to get back to her before she head to the set just to steal a few alone time with her.

Cecilia understood his intentions and blushed slightly.

“No, it’s not like we're newly in love. We've been together for so long; the ty has faded.” Mark teased, “What? Are you saying you're not fond of me anymore?” As they continued their playful banter, an unexpected knock echoed at the door of his hotel room.

Chapter 2072 Mark stared at the door.

“It should be room service,” he told Cecilia over the phone.

“I just asked for some cold medicine.” “I see,” Cecilia replied.

“Go to bed early tonight.” There was a softness in the way she talked to Mark-a softness he missed very much.

“I'll go back tomorrow morning,” he replied in a hoarse voice.

After some hesitation from both sides, the two hung up the phone.

As Mark opened the door, a waiter pushed a small dining cart inside the room.

Aside from cold medicine, there was also a meal.

Seeing this, Mark frowned.

“I didn’t order any food.” “Mr. Garcia ordered it for you,” the waiter replied with a smile.

Mark moved aside to let the waiter in. Then, he let out a helpless sigh and shook his head. Mark thought Peter would never allow him to be hungry.

After that, the waiter left.

Mark took a shower before taking the cold medicine.

His laptop was on the coffee table. There, he was concocting a business proposal.

Since Mark wasn't hungry, he only took a few bites casually as he read.

Then he abruptly stopped eating. Somehow, these dishes tasted familiar to him.

They tasted like dishes he had for lunch the past few days, cooked by his domestic servants.

Mark was a sensitive man and easily sensed that something was wrong.

These dishes weren't cooked by a five-star hotel chef. Rather, they tasted like they were cooked from home.

He looked at the dishes and studied them carefully.

Then, he took out his phone and dialed the landline number of the villa in Duefron. After a few rings, a servant answered the call.

Chapter 2073 “Is my mom asleep?” Mark asked in a deep voice.

Immediately, the servant recognized Mark's voice and responded gleefully, “She just fell asleep. You've been on business trips these days, and she could relaxed a little. Just this morning, she mentioned that she didn't need to buy groceries to cook a lot of different dishes every day.” Mark swallowed as his throat grew parched.

“This entire time, she’s been cooking for me and having it delivered to my office?” he asked.

“Yes, she wouldn't even let anyone else help. That's how much Mrs. Evans loves you." Mark was rendered speechless.

The silence on the other line made the servant feel uneasy.

any

mom. It's late, so just let her

Mark's body was already feeling

had been added to these

and told him, “Call a reliable doctor for me." “Is your cold

bad,” Mark answered through the receiver

worked for Mark for many years and had seen all kinds of things. When he heard this, Peter immediately understood that someone had put something in Mark's food or drink

Peter arranged for a

moment Mark hung up the phone, he felt his symptoms began to worsen, His

heat, as though a wild beast was trapped inside him,

someone tapped the room key card, causing the door of the suite to swing open. A woman wearing a sexy lingerie walked past

none

sound of flowing water as well as Mark's husky and sexy gasps coming from the bathroom. The sound fueled her imagination, making her

had suffered a lot for so long to get here. Finally,

All she needed to do was to trick him into having sex with her. She was at the stage where she could easily be impregnated. If

she would soon be

bathroom, Mark turned on the cold

slightly, he knew that a simple cold

a woman would show up to take advantage of his vulnerability or

take some time for the doctors

all he wanted to hear was

he could hear it, he would feel

as cold water poured over him. He took his phone from the wash

phone rang

asked in a soft tone, “Mark? Why are you calling me again? Do you want to talk to

hoarse voice, “I just want to hear your voice.” Cecilia's brows furrowed. Since she didn’t know

spoke, Mark listened like he was in a

pain eased and slipped

in a hoarse voice, “Cecilia, I miss you so much.”

“I miss you, too.

didn’t want her to worry. Just before he could hang up the phone,

a scantily clad woman

none

With narrowed eyes, he asked, “Were you the one who did it? Get out! If you don't, I'll make you regret ever being born in

she just wanted him. Slowly, she approached him and wrapped him

his body was burning hot, his treatment towards

with kisses

hand

Mark slapped her hand away and shouted, “Get out!” The call was still connected, so Cecilia could clearly hear everything that was happening on the other end. She started to

the phone. But then, the phone was drenched with

it,” he cursed in

his. At this

a saint. He was desperate for

same time, he didn’t forget that Cecilia was waiting for him as well as

another move, he grabbed the shower head and directly threw it

the top of her head, causing Elaine to clutch that spot in

it, blood started to trickle down her forehead. She gasped and looked at

resist her even in such a situation?! Mark

bathroom, turned on the

his way out of the

Peter was banging his

it for a few minutes already. He had a room key card, but the door was locked from

2076 When Mark opened the door, it

which

Peter and said to him, “Inject me with the antidote.” Indeed, this doctor was reliable. As soon as he spotted the cold medicine on the table, nervous sweat began

might have a potentially lethal interaction with cold medicine! People could die!" Mark leaned against the door, panting, “I just had

doctor pushed down the syringe, Mark immediately felt

interim, his body had suffered a lot

will only temporarily relieve

after daybreak. This is ridiculous!” Peter wanted to asked

Mark Looked up and

phone. She must be so anxious right now.” Angela's Library Without

woman.” Mark went back to the bedroom, took off his drenched clothes, and

Then, he called Cecilia.

single ring,

in her voice immediately

me,” Mark said in a hoarse

of silence, Cecilia's voice broke as she uttered,

fine,” Mark replied in a

“Don’t be afraid.”

2077 Cecilia was so worried about Mark that she wanted to come over. Even inside the hotel room,

fine,” he assured

thing in the morning. Have a good sleep. There's nothing wrong with me.” Despite her reassurance, Cecilia

go there right

feeling feverish at the same time. He lay under the quilt and whispered, “Talk to me.

there was a raging typhoon outside, she couldn't

through the phone for a long time until he fell asleep. By then, Peter

had been taken away by the police,” Peter said to

was tired, his voice remained

odds of a case being filed don’t look too good. This will certainly be categorized as a civil

see. Peter, please take care of him."

in silence as the darkness of the night engulfed

He said that

She didn't want that.

important thing in her life right now was

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