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.

there any

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

point, Mark's body was

something had been added to these

he called Peter and told him, “Call a reliable doctor for me." “Is your cold getting worse?” Peter asked with

I took something bad,” Mark

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

another second, Peter

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

was in heat, as though a wild beast was trapped inside

the door of the suite to swing open. A woman

none other than

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

She had suffered a lot for so long to get

his sexual urges. All she needed to do was to trick him into having sex with her. She was at the stage where she

would soon

Mark turned on the cold water and desperately washed

dropped slightly, he knew that a simple cold shower

woman would show up to take advantage of his vulnerability or

would take some time for the doctors to arrive. Going to the

Mark was in heat, all he wanted

hear it, he would

cold water poured over him. He

phone rang

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

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 happened

like he was

and slipped away from his

and said in a hoarse voice, “Cecilia,

“I miss you, too.

before he could hang up the phone, the bathroom door swung

a scantily

was none other

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

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

burning hot, his treatment towards

kisses as she

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

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

cursed in a

began to press against his. At

was not a saint. He was desperate for a woman

he didn’t forget that Cecilia was waiting for

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

top of her head, causing Elaine to clutch

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

could he still resist her even in such a situation?! Mark kicked her away, took off his shirt, and tied up

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

staggered his way

was banging

already. He had a room

Mark opened the door,

was flushed, which made

looked at the doctor beside Peter and said to him, “Inject me with the antidote.” Indeed, this doctor was reliable. As soon as he spotted the cold medicine on the table, nervous sweat began beading

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

as the doctor pushed down the

in the interim, his body had suffered a lot and

temporarily relieve your discomfort,” the

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

a while, Mark Looked up and

call Cecilia. She heard everything over the phone. She must be so anxious right

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

Then, he called Cecilia.

single ring, the

worry in her voice

Mark said in a

a moment of silence, Cecilia's voice broke as

fine,” Mark replied in a

“Don’t be afraid.”

was so worried about Mark that she wanted to come over. Even inside the hotel room, Mark could hear the roaring winds outside. He didn't want

he

of it and I'll go to the hospital first thing in the morning. Have a good sleep. There's nothing wrong with me.” Despite her reassurance, Cecilia

wanted to go there

his body while feeling feverish at the same time. He lay under the quilt and whispered, “Talk to me. It's almost

since there was a raging typhoon

through the phone for a long time until he

had been taken away by the police,”

he was tired,

take a statement from our side, but the odds of a case being filed don’t look too good. This will certainly be categorized

Peter, please take care of him." “Of course. It's

phone. She sat in

said the other day. He said that she would win the

She didn't want that.

in her

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