As she raised her head, she met Mark's gaze, her cheeks blushing.

She rushed to the bathroom to freshen up.

Upon emerging, she found that Mark had already set the breakfast on the small round table in the living room.

A servant had brought some cakes, clearly Mark's favorite.

Cecilia eagerly took a bite of her omelet.

The flavors burst in her mouth, satisfying her taste buds.

Perhaps it was the passionate Lovemaking from the previous night, she looked relaxed and content.

After devouring half of her omelet, she glanced up at Mark.

He was sipping his coffee while reading the morning newspaper.

Sipping her milk, Cecilia delicately remarked, "Shouldn't you be watching your figure and staying healthy at your age? Like keep a diet or something. Waylen would also drink coffee with these cakes at breakfast."

Mark lowered the newspaper, his gaze resting on her for a moment before he chuckled.

“Oh? You're not satisfied with my figure?"

Cecilia sensed that he was teasing her and wisely refrained from provoking him further. Instead, she sipped her milk quietly.

Mark was nearly done with his breakfast.

He said gently, “If you want to sleep a little longer, go ahead.

Zoey will look after Edwin. They might even be at the supermarket shopping for groceries at this hour. Zoey will likely show Edwin around."

Cecilia voiced her unease, "I don't think it's appropriate for her to take care of Edwin. She needs more rest."

“Why not?" Mark smiled.

“Easy. She's more than willing to take care of Edwin."

Recalling their intimacy from the previous night, he couldn't resist giving her a parting kiss when he stood up. Finally, he said, "I'll be back for lunch with you at noon."