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

heart carried

pause ensued before he softly murmured, “I owe them too

”

but in the end, he simply sighed softly, realizing the depth

landscape was adorned with a

frigid air piercing

the

engaged in shooting a shampoo advertisement, stood in a thin summer

moment one segment of the advertisement concluded, her

resolutely focused

the doorway, Mark stood, his gaze

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

chose not to disturb her although he felt

eyes caught sight of

turned their attention to this gentleman of

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

looked at

of milk tea, addressing the assembly

come to

weather, please