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

heart carried a

before he softly

”

comfort, but in the end, he simply

was adorned with a

gusts swept through, the frigid air piercing to

the studio, the heating

shooting a shampoo advertisement, stood

the advertisement concluded, her assistant promptly enveloped her in a

she remained resolutely focused on

doorway, Mark

her work might appear insignificant, it was essential

her although he felt sad to see her

her eyes caught sight

their attention

recognized Mark and, speaking in hushed tones, queried

at Mark

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

come to check

cold weather, please enjoy