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.

surely be overjoyed to

carried

pause ensued before he softly

”

end, he simply sighed softly, realizing the

winter landscape was adorned with a

through, the frigid air

studio, the

advertisement,

moment one segment of the advertisement concluded, her assistant promptly enveloped

the biting cold, she remained resolutely

the doorway, Mark stood, his gaze

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

to disturb her although he felt

her eyes caught sight

turned their attention

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

looked at Mark

tea, addressing the assembly with a warm smile and explained,

has come to check

weather, please enjoy some