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.

Evans, is there any problem?” “Nothing,”

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

point, Mark's body was already feeling

knew something had been

a reliable doctor for me." “Is your cold getting worse?” Peter asked

Mark answered through the receiver in

had seen all kinds of things. When he heard this, Peter immediately understood that someone had put something in Mark's food or drink that made him burn

Peter arranged

hung up the phone, he felt his symptoms began to worsen, His body felt like

though a wild beast was trapped inside

the suite to swing open. A woman wearing a sexy lingerie

none

water as well as Mark's husky and sexy gasps coming from the bathroom. The

for so long to get here. Finally, she had an

uncomfortable right now, eager to find a woman to release his sexual urges. All she needed to do was to trick him into having sex with her.

happened, she would soon be

the cold water and desperately washed his

though his body temperature had dropped slightly, he knew that a simple cold

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

it would take some time for the doctors to arrive.

he

could hear it, he

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

rang several times.

asked in a soft tone, “Mark? Why are you calling me again? Do you want to talk to the children?” Mark closed his eyes and listened intently to

a while, he replied in a hoarse voice, “I just want to hear your voice.” Cecilia's brows furrowed. Since she didn’t know how unwell he was, she agreed to his

she spoke, Mark listened like he was in a

eased and slipped

he took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, “Cecilia, I miss you so much.” Hearing this,

“I miss you, too.

her to worry. Just before he could hang

scantily clad

none other than

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

was unfazed. After all, she just wanted him. Slowly,

treatment towards

kisses as

help you.” Slowly, her hand started

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

then, the phone was drenched with water, and soon,

he cursed in a low

the soft body began to press against his. At this time, his

saint. He was desperate for a woman right

forget that Cecilia was waiting for him as well

made another move, he grabbed the shower head and

the top of her head,

her forehead. She gasped and looked at the man in front of

this possible? How?! How could he still resist her even in such a

threw her in the corner of the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and aimed the

his way out of

banging

He had a room key card, but the door was locked

door, it almost gave Peter

which made

him, “Inject me with the antidote.” Indeed, this doctor was reliable. As soon as he spotted the cold

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

pushed down the syringe,

in the interim, his body had suffered a lot and was now out

only temporarily relieve your discomfort,” the doctor

daybreak. This is ridiculous!” Peter wanted to asked what happened but

up

in there. Peter, give me your phone. I'll call Cecilia. She heard everything over the phone. She must be so anxious right now.” Angela's Library Without a second thought, Peter gave

call her quickly. I'll go and check this woman.” Mark went back to the bedroom, took off

Then, he called Cecilia.

ring, the

in her voice immediately

Mark said in a hoarse

a moment of silence, Cecilia's

replied in a

“Don’t be afraid.”

she wanted to come over. Even inside the hotel room, Mark

fine,” he assured

thing in the morning. Have a

wanted to go

lay under the quilt and whispered, “Talk to me. It's almost dawn.” Cecilia knew that he was uncomfortable, which made

since there was a raging typhoon outside, she

phone for a long time until

away by the police,” Peter

tired, his voice

of a case being filed don’t look too

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

that, Cecilia hung up the phone. She sat in

day. He said that she would win the award and be a big

She didn't want that.

her life right now was

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