Chapter: 1509
After some contemplation, Mark posed another question.
“Cecilia, Czanch may not be as prosperous as Duefron, and job opportunities might be scarcer there. Are you willing to move to Czanch?”
They had been quite preoccupied with their passion the previous night, and this was the first time Mark had brought up such a topic.
Cecilia wanted to maintain some restraint, but she couldn’t resist Mark’s gentle touch.
She softly held his hand and whispered, “Rena gave up her career for my brother. I think I can too, Besides, I can open my own shop or commute to Duefron for work if needed.
Cecilia understood that Czanch held a special place in Mark’s heart.
The Evans family was based there, and Mark couldn’t easily sever his ties with them.
If she were to marry Mark, she would inevitably relocate to Czanch.
Having spoken her mind, Cecilia found Mark’s response to be his warm embrace, their foreheads touching,
He knew that others might not comprehend his choice.
He hadn’t been particularly interested in women who were beautiful, talented, and intelligent.
Instead, he had chosen a delicate woman like Cecilia, However, nobody else truly understood Cecilia’s worth. Only he comprehended her true value.
Perhaps it was because they had confessed their feelings to each other, everything changed when they got along with each other now.
Both mentally and physically, they found each other rejuvenating, which left Mark feeling somewhat amorous. Before Cecilia could rise from bed, he playfully pulled her beneath the covers and kissed her passionately…
She softly uttered his name.
“If I don’t get up now, Edwin might leave home with my parents.” Finally, Mark released her, but his gaze remained intense, Cecilia sensed that he was filled with desire.
After breakfast, Mark took Cecilia to the Fowler family’s house. They rarely spent daytime hours together so openly. As they sat in the car, Cecilia sighed deeply…
It happened to be the weekend.
Korbyn and his wife had plans to take their beloved grandson out to play golf.
Mark returned home with Cecilia.
When they opened the car door, Korbyn was taken aback to see Mark and Cecilia.
Edwin ran to them joyfully.
Instinctively, Edwin addressed Mark as Great Uncle, but Mark playfully swatted his bottom.
“Call me Daddy. From now on, at home or anywhere else, you’re not allowed to call me Great Uncle.”
Edwin blushed slightly.
Mark picked Edwin up and showered him with affectionate kisses, feeling a pang of sorrow.
Apart from Cecilia, Mark felt the greatest remorse for his son. Fortunately, those years were not remembered clearly by the child, and there were not many lasting psychological scars…
Nark gently ruffled Edwin’s hair and said, “I’ll take you to check out the kindergarten.”
Instinctively, Edwin looked at Cecilia and asked, “Will Mom come with us?”
Mark also gazed at the woman he adored and said tenderly, “Of course, she’ll come with us.”