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

let her sleep.”

Mark's body was already feeling slightly

had been added

called Peter and told him, “Call a reliable doctor for

bad,” Mark answered

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 burn with

wasting another second, Peter arranged for

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

beast was

causing the door of the suite to swing open. A woman wearing a sexy lingerie walked past the door barefoot and locked

none other

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

a lot for so long to get here. Finally,

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. If they had sex tonight, she would definitely have his

that happened, she would soon be Mrs.

Mark turned on the cold

temperature had dropped slightly, he knew that

his

the doctors to arrive. Going to the hospital was

in heat, all he wanted to hear

could hear it,

leaned his back against the corner of the bathroom wall as cold water poured over him. He took his phone from the

rang

a while, Cecilia picked up the phone and 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 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 about what had just

she spoke, Mark listened like

eased and slipped

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

“I miss you, too.

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

scantily clad woman

none

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

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

hot, his treatment towards her was

with kisses as she said, “You're in

help you.” Slowly, her hand started to roam

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

his head and reached out for the phone. But then, the phone was

he cursed in

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

a saint. He was

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 at

metal hit the top of her head, causing Elaine to clutch

she knew it, blood started to trickle down her forehead. She

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

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

staggered his way out

Peter was banging his fist against

had a room key card, but the door was locked

Mark opened the door, it almost gave Peter

which made him

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

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

down the

suffered

will only temporarily relieve your discomfort,” the doctor

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

Mark Looked up and

I'll call Cecilia. She heard everything over the phone. She must be so anxious

back to the bedroom, took off his drenched clothes, and changed into

Then, he called Cecilia.

a single ring, the

her

me,” Mark said in

of silence, Cecilia's voice broke as

Mark replied in a

“Don’t be afraid.”

over. Even inside the hotel room, Mark could hear the roaring winds outside. He

he assured

the hospital first thing in the morning. Have a good sleep. There's nothing wrong with me.” Despite

wanted to go there

all over his body while feeling feverish at the same time. He lay under the quilt and whispered, “Talk to me. It's almost dawn.” Cecilia knew that

a raging typhoon outside, she couldn't

time until he fell asleep. By

by the police,” Peter

he was tired, his voice remained

the odds of a case being filed don’t look

him." “Of course.

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

other day. He said that she

She didn't want that.

thing in her

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