A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

The bodyguards then made way for Cecilia.

Making a face at Mark’s fierce-looking bodyguards, she squeezed her way toward Mark’s side.

Mark couldn’t help thinking about the little milk bottle in her bag.

He beamed and shook his head slightly.

His exhaustion had alleviated a lot.

He wondered whether or not it was the miracle of young girls that gave him such relief.

Mark’s hotel suite was very large.

It even had a small gym inside.

He was quite busy.

After he went in and ordered some food, Peter went to prepare.

In less than half an hour, a cart full of scrumptious dishes was delivered by the chef.

reading, Mark asked, “Young girls nowadays all seem to like spicy food,

that okay for

“Sure,” Cecilia replied.

say that it

Peter had

was Mark’s confidant, and he was good

air light by joking from time

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wasn’t accustomed to eating spicy

in all the dishes, her throat had started to burn, and her eyes had soon become

food in her plate, Cecilia finally whispered with dissatisfaction, “Why are we eating in a hotel suite? It will take

”

girls liked

Mark was wrong.

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but he chose not to say anything because he thought that watching her face turn

to Peter with his

explained, “Because it