Chapter 2053 Peter unveiled the lunchbox, beaming, “Seems Mrs. Evans has prepared something else today.” Mark surveyed the dishes and noted some distinct variations.


    The presence of lean meat dishes was conspicuous.


    Taking a bite, he frowned, remarking, “This wasn''t prepared by my mother today. Perhaps she took a day off and let the servant handle it. The meat is overly chewy and undercooked.” Ever the tterer, Peter grinned, replying, “Your pte is truly impable. I doubt even the renowned food critics on air could rival you." The duo conversed with ease.


    Mark, being both talented and a charmer, quipped, “My taste buds discern more than just food. They''ve also won over many women, including difficult ones like Cecilia.” Engrossed in their banter, neither noticed the figures by the door.


    ANGELA''sLIBRARY Cecilia, along with Mark''s female secretary, had overheard.


    The blood drained from Cecilia''s face, a mixture of embarrassment and irritation evident.


    The secretary, equally flustered by the situation, swiftly made her exit.


    Cecilia, though intending to leave unnoticed, caught the eyes of the two men.


    Peter, realizing the gravity of the situation, attempted to defuse it, saying, “Mr. Evans is just naturally charming, always full of sweet nothings. .


    In her younger days, Cecilia would warmly address Mark as ‘Uncle Mark* and do wild things with him.


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    But hearing Mark discuss intimate matters so nonchntly, a wave of difort and indignation washed over her.


    Without a word, she turned and departed.


    Mark''s demeanor shifted fromposed to anxious.


    Dropping his food, he dashed after her.


    His usuallyposed self now reced with urgency, he was a sight for the onlooking secretaries as he frantically pressed the elevator button.


    Inside the elevator, Cecilia tried to regain herposure.


    Her cheeks still flushed, she reyed Mark''s words, feeling a mix of anger and embarrassment.


    Each recollection brought a fresh tear, blurring her vision.


    Upon reaching her car, Cecilia wasted no time in starting it.


    The thought of facing Mark was unbearable.