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

so just let her sleep.” After saying that,

point, Mark's body was already feeling

been

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

bad,” Mark

many years and had seen all kinds of things. When he heard this, Peter immediately understood that someone

second, Peter arranged for a

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

a wild beast was trapped inside him, wanting to be set

the door of the suite to swing

none

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

a lot for so long to get here. Finally,

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

she would soon

the bathroom, Mark turned on the

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

to take advantage of his vulnerability or he needed a medicine

some time for the doctors to arrive. Going to the

was in heat, all he wanted to hear

hear it, he would

of the bathroom wall as cold water poured over

phone rang

picked up the phone and asked in a soft tone, “Mark? Why are you calling me again? Do

voice.” Cecilia's brows furrowed. Since she didn’t know how unwell he was, she agreed to

listened like he

the pain eased and slipped

in a hoarse voice, “Cecilia, I miss you so much.” Hearing this,

“I miss you, too.

could hang up

a scantily clad woman

none

control of his mind. With narrowed eyes, he asked, “Were you the one who did it?

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

hot, his treatment

kisses as she said,

Slowly, her hand started to roam

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!”

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

cursed in

began to press against his. At this time, his will as

He was

Cecilia was

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

the top of her head,

knew it, blood started to trickle down her forehead. She gasped and looked at the man in front of

her even in such a situation?! Mark

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

that, he staggered his way out

was banging his

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

opened the door, it almost gave Peter a

was flushed, which made him look unusually

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

cold medicine! People could die!" Mark leaned against the door, panting, “I

the doctor pushed down the syringe, Mark immediately

suffered a lot and was now out

relieve

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

a while, Mark Looked up and pointed

call Cecilia. She heard everything over the phone. She must be so anxious right now.” Angela's Library Without a

went back to the bedroom, took off his

Then, he called Cecilia.

a single ring, the

her

me,” Mark said in

of silence, Cecilia's voice broke as

Mark replied

“Don’t be afraid.”

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

fine,” he

the morning. Have a good sleep. There's nothing wrong with me.”

wanted to go there

felt chills 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 he was uncomfortable, which made her even more anxious.

since there was a raging typhoon

long time until he fell asleep. By then, Peter took over the

been taken away by

tired, his voice remained

but the odds of a case being filed don’t look too good. This will certainly be categorized as a civil dispute.”

him." “Of course. It's

the phone. She sat in silence

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

She didn't want that.

her life right now

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