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.

teasing, he added, “She’ll surely be overjoyed

heart carried

before he softly murmured, “I

”

but in the end, he simply sighed softly, realizing the depth of Mark’s

adorned with a blanket

through, the frigid air piercing to the

the heating

engaged in shooting a shampoo advertisement, stood in a

of the advertisement concluded, her assistant promptly enveloped her

biting cold, she remained resolutely focused

the doorway, Mark stood,

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

to disturb her although he

eyes caught sight of

onlookers, too, turned their attention to this gentleman of dignified

Mark and, speaking in hushed tones, queried Cecilia, “Is he

at

of milk tea, addressing the assembly

come to check

please enjoy some hot