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.

he added, “She’ll surely be overjoyed to

carried

before he softly murmured, “I owe them

”

in the end, he simply sighed softly, realizing the

landscape was adorned with a blanket of

swept through, the frigid

the studio, the

advertisement,

of the advertisement concluded, her assistant promptly enveloped her in a

cold, she remained resolutely

Mark

that even though her work might appear insignificant, it was essential

although he felt sad to see

eyes caught sight of

attention to this gentleman

speaking in hushed tones, queried Cecilia, “Is he

at

Peter distributed cups of milk tea, addressing the assembly with

to

please enjoy some hot milk