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.

is there any

her sleep.” After saying that, he hung up the

Mark's body was already feeling

knew something had been added to

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

something bad,” Mark answered

had 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

wasting another second, Peter arranged

up the phone, he felt his symptoms began

in heat, as though a wild beast was

of the

none other

the sound of flowing water as well as Mark's husky and sexy gasps coming

so long to get

a woman to release his sexual urges. All she needed to do was to trick him into having sex

happened, she would

turned on the cold

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

take advantage of his vulnerability or he needed a medicine to

the typhoon raging outside, it would take some time for the doctors to arrive. Going to the hospital was also

was in heat, all he wanted to hear was Cecilia's

it, he would

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

rang several

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

voice.” Cecilia's brows furrowed. Since she didn’t know how unwell he was, she agreed to his request and talked about what

spoke, Mark listened like he

eased and slipped away

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

“I miss you, too.

to worry. Just before he could hang up the phone, the bathroom door swung

a scantily clad

none

hot all over his body, he had a better control of his mind. With narrowed eyes, he asked, “Were you the one who did it? Get out! If you don't, I'll

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

hot, his treatment towards her was as

his skin with kisses as she

her hand started to

further, 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 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

phone. But then, the phone was

he cursed in a

press against his. At this time,

saint. He was desperate for

forget that Cecilia was waiting

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

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

started to trickle down her forehead. She gasped and looked at the man in front

such a situation?! Mark kicked

corner of the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and aimed the shower head towards

he staggered his way out

Peter was banging his

few minutes already. He had a room

opened the door, it almost gave Peter

face was flushed, which

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

The drug might have a potentially lethal interaction with cold medicine! People could die!" Mark leaned against the door, panting, “I just had a little.” The doctor heaved a

doctor pushed down the syringe, Mark immediately felt

suffered a lot and was now out of

only temporarily relieve

daybreak. This is ridiculous!” Peter wanted to asked

Mark Looked up and pointed

there. Peter, give me your phone. I'll call Cecilia. She heard everything over the phone. She must be so anxious

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

Then, he called Cecilia.

ring, the call

The worry in her voice

me,” Mark said in a

silence, Cecilia's voice broke as she

fine,” Mark replied in a soft

“Don’t be afraid.”

room, Mark could hear

he assured

the hospital first thing in the morning. Have a good sleep.

wanted to go

body while feeling feverish at the same time. He lay under the quilt and whispered,

there was a raging typhoon outside, she

time until

been taken away by

tired,

being filed don’t look too good. This will certainly be categorized as

care of him." “Of course. It's my duty,”

up the phone. She sat in silence as

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

She didn't want that.

in her life right now

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