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

my mom. It's late, so just let her sleep.” After saying that, he hung up the

body was already feeling

had been added to

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

took something bad,” Mark answered through

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 that made him

second, Peter arranged for

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

was in heat, as though a wild beast was trapped inside him, wanting to be

causing the door of the suite to

was none

sexy gasps coming from the bathroom. The sound fueled her imagination, making her even

so long to get here. Finally, she had an

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

that happened, she would soon be

bathroom, Mark turned on the cold

body temperature had dropped slightly, he knew

advantage of his vulnerability or he needed a medicine to alleviate his

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

in heat, all he wanted to hear was

hear it, he would

his back against the corner of the bathroom wall as cold water poured over him. He took his phone from the wash basin and dialed

phone rang several times.

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

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 request and talked

spoke, Mark listened like he was in

eased and slipped

took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, “Cecilia, I

“I miss you, too.

could hang up the phone, the bathroom door

scantily

none

his mind. With narrowed eyes, he asked, “Were you the

just wanted him. Slowly, she approached him and wrapped

treatment towards her was as cold as

kisses as she said,

me help you.” Slowly, her hand started to roam his

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

his head and reached out for the phone. But then, the phone was drenched with water, and soon, its

it,” he cursed

body began to press against his. At this time, his will as a man was

not a saint. He was desperate for a woman

that Cecilia was waiting for him as well as

move, he grabbed the shower head and

the top of her head, causing Elaine to clutch that

She gasped and

he still resist her even in such a

of the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and aimed the

staggered his way out

Peter was banging his fist against

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

door, it

which made him

Indeed, this doctor was reliable. As soon as he spotted the cold medicine on

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 sigh of relief. He put down the medicine kit and

down the

had suffered a lot and was now

only temporarily relieve

after daybreak. This is ridiculous!” Peter wanted

up and pointed to the

heard everything over the phone. She must be so anxious right now.” Angela's Library Without a second thought, Peter gave his phone to

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

Then, he called Cecilia.

ring, the

worry in her

me,” Mark said in a

Cecilia's voice broke as she uttered,

Mark replied in

“Don’t be afraid.”

she wanted to come over. Even inside the hotel room, Mark could hear the roaring winds outside. He didn't want her to risk her life just for

fine,” he assured

Have a good sleep. There's nothing wrong with me.” Despite her reassurance, Cecilia couldn't shake off her

wanted to go there right

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

was a raging typhoon outside,

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

taken away by

was tired, his

“They'll take a statement from our side, but the odds of a case being filed don’t look too good. This will

him." “Of course. It's my

sat in silence as

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

She didn't want that.

in her life right

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