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.

there any problem?”

my mom. It's late, so just let her sleep.” After

body was already feeling slightly

knew something had been

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

I took something bad,” Mark answered through the

worked for Mark for many years and had seen all kinds of things. When he heard this,

second, Peter

felt his symptoms

a wild beast was

room key card, causing the door of the suite to swing open.

was none other

Mark's husky and sexy gasps

lot for so

to release his sexual urges. 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.

that happened, she would soon be

bathroom, Mark turned on the cold water and desperately

though his body temperature had dropped slightly, he knew that a simple cold shower wouldn't

woman would show up to take advantage of his vulnerability or he needed

it would take some time for the doctors to arrive. Going to the hospital

was in heat, all he wanted to hear was

it, he would feel much

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

rang several

the phone and asked in a soft tone, “Mark? Why are you calling me again? Do you want to talk to the children?”

brows furrowed. Since she didn’t know how unwell he was, she agreed to his request and talked

Mark listened like he was in

pain eased and slipped away from

he took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice,

“I miss you, too.

Just before he could hang

a scantily

none other than

hot all over his body, he had a better control of his mind. With narrowed eyes, he asked, “Were you the one who

him. Slowly, she approached him

body was burning hot, his treatment towards her was as cold as

his skin with kisses as she said, “You're

Slowly, her hand

out!” The call was still connected, so Cecilia could clearly hear everything that was happening on the other end. She started to connect the dots and figured that it was Elaine who had turned Mark into this. It was an exceptionally bold move! “Mark!” she shouted, hoping her voice would reach him at the other

the phone. But then, the phone was drenched with water,

cursed in a

to press against his. At this time, his

saint. He was desperate for

he didn’t forget that Cecilia was waiting

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

metal hit the top of her head, causing

down her forehead. She gasped and looked at the man in

even in such a situation?! Mark

her in the corner of the bathroom, turned on the cold water,

he staggered his way

banging his fist

been at it for a few minutes already. He had a room key card, but

2076 When Mark opened the door, it almost gave Peter

flushed, which made him look unusually

catch his breath, Mark looked at the doctor beside Peter and said to him, “Inject me with the antidote.” Indeed, this doctor was reliable. As

Mark leaned against the door, panting, “I just had a little.” The doctor heaved a sigh of relief. He put down the medicine kit

down the syringe, Mark

in the interim, his body had suffered

relieve your discomfort,”

to the hospital after daybreak. This is ridiculous!” Peter

Mark Looked up and pointed

Cecilia. She heard everything over the phone. She must be so anxious right

back to the bedroom, took off his

Then, he called Cecilia.

a single ring,

in her voice immediately

me,” Mark said

Cecilia's voice broke

Mark replied in

“Don’t be afraid.”

worried about Mark that she wanted to come over. Even inside the hotel room, Mark could

he

take care of it and I'll go to the hospital first thing in the morning. Have a good sleep. There's

to go there

feeling feverish at the same time. He lay under the quilt and whispered, “Talk to me. It's almost dawn.” Cecilia knew that he was uncomfortable, which made her even more anxious.

since there was a raging typhoon

phone for a long time

by the police,” Peter said to

he was tired, his voice

take a statement from our side, but the odds of a case being filed don’t look too good. This will certainly be categorized as a civil

him." “Of course. It's my duty,”

Cecilia hung up the phone. She sat in silence as the darkness of the

what Mark had said the other day. He said that she would win the

She didn't want that.

in her life

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