A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

However, he set out earlier, around two.

Waylen understood his reasons all too well.

After embracing Edwin, Mark departed into the heavy snow.

As he stepped into the waiting car, Peter couldn’t resist asking, “It’s not yet time.

Why the early departure?”

Mark, slipping off his leather gloves, fixed his gaze forward with his mesmerizing, narrowed eyes.

“To the studio.

And make a pit stop halfway.

I want to buy cups of milk tea.

”

Peter pulled away with an understanding smile.

He was well aware that Mr.

Evans intended to visit Cecilia.

added, “She’ll surely be

heart carried a

ensued before he softly murmured,

”

end, he simply sighed softly, realizing

was adorned

the frigid air piercing to

studio, the heating was

engaged in shooting a shampoo advertisement, stood in a thin

of the advertisement concluded, her assistant promptly enveloped her in

biting cold, she remained resolutely focused on checking on

doorway, Mark

though her work might appear insignificant, it was

although he felt sad to see

caught sight of

too, turned their attention to this

recognized Mark and, speaking in hushed tones, queried

looked at

cups of milk tea, addressing the

to check on

weather, please