Cecilia remained silent. She glanced around, but Rena was nowhere to be seen. If Rena were here, she would surely stand up for her.

Waylen couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation, “You’re in luck! Rena is resting inside.”

Resting?

Cecilia’s eyes widened.

Waylen’s handsome face turned slightly red, but he feigned nonchalance. “She’s just a bit tired.”

As an experienced adult, Cecilia instantly understood what he meant. Blushing slightly, she stood up, feeling embarrassed, and said, “Well… I should probably leave.”

With a casual reminder, Waylen said, “Drive safely.”

Cecilia’s eyes brightened as she nodded in agreement.

As she departed, Waylen’s gaze lingered on the closed door, lost in contemplation.

Deep down, he understood that Cecilia had been deeply wounded by Mark.

She had loved him and been showered with his affection. How could she easily move on and fall in love with someone else now?

Otherwise, this relationship would continue to haunt her if she didn’t move on.

Mark would forever be a thorn in her heart.

Waylen felt a sense of frustration at the thought.

Outside, Cecilia gripped the handle, her gaze lowered in contemplation.

No one had mentioned Mark to her recently, considering her delicate state of mind. Only Waylen had been urging her to face the reality.

Waylen had informed her about having a child with Mark.

They had to meet.

For Cecilia, there were only two paths ahead. One was to rekindle her love for Mark and the other was to forget him completely.

But she found herself unable to achieve either.

With closed eyes, she took a deep breath, preparing to leave the hospital and return home.

However, as she lifted her eyes, she was stunned.

There stood Mark, right in front of her.

He was dressed in a white shirt, black suit pants and a navy blue windbreaker.

At first glance, he appeared gentle and elegant but only she knew the cruel and maniacal side of this man, especially in private moments—transforming into someone entirely different…

In amoment of profound silence, their eyes met, rendering them unable to speak.

Little did Cecilia expect to encounter Mark in the hospital.

The sight of the hospital scene triggered memories of the first time they made love, which also happened in this very place.

Inebriated, he had ardently pressed her against the sofa and their passion ignited.

Evidently, Mark too was immersed in the memories of the past.

He had always been cautious with his words and actions, carefully considering the consequences before acting.

But now, the implications of his relationship with Cecilia eluded him. Being enticed by a woman sixteen years his junior was perhaps the craziest thing he had ever done.

It wasn’t merely because of her youth and beauty.

Mark had encountered numerous stunning women, many even more attractive and alluring than her, who possessed sensibility and thoughtfulness.

However, there was something about her, how she affectionately called him “Uncle Mark” like a kitten, that captivated him. ©

Her consistent use of that endearing term had him hooked.

After a prolonged moment, Mark inquired, “Are you here to visit Lexi?”

After a moment of contemplation, Cecilia replied, “Yes, she’s much better now. They might discharge her from the hospital tomorrow.”

Mark was about to say something but, just then, Peter emerged from the elevator, visibly surprised to see Cecilia. As a senior figure in the workplace, he swiftly regained his composure and greeted her with a smile, “Miss Fowler.”

Cecilia acknowledged Peter with a nod and turned to Mark. “I’ll leave if there’s nothing else.”

However, Mark grasped her hand firmly, urging her to stay, “Wait a minute.”

Peter discreetly averted his gaze.

Cecilia attempted to free her hand from Mark’s grip but his strength held her captive.

“Let’s talk,” Mark said in a hushed tone.

Eventually, they found solace in a tranquil teahouse. Peter secured a private room and stood guard outside dutifully.

Inside the secluded chamber, Mark personally served tea, setting aside his usual reliance on others, displaying his passion for the art of tea-making

He placed a cup before Cecilia, urging her to taste it.

Cecilia demurred, saying, “I’m not fond of tea.”

Mark’s indulgent smile graced his face as he gently said, “Ah, I forgot that you prefer milk tea and fried chicken…”

Cecilia observed him quietly.

He was just as gentle and refined as she remembered.

Once upon atime, she had reveled in his presence but now she wanted to avoid dwelling on such memories.

She coolly questioned, “Mr. Evans, is that the only reason you brought me here?”

Undeterred, Mark went to the mini-fridge, fetched a drink for her and offered it.

However, Cecilia declined.

straw in the drink and said softly, “Cecilia, I’ve always wondered how you’ve been faring these past two

that moment, Cecilia’s heart skipped

her head, she spoke as though nothing out of the ordinary had occurred. “I have

Mark sensed

as a pampered princess, she lacked

Do you wish to learn how embarrassed I was and then confess why I kept my

Mark’s complexion paled.

to maintain a smile. “Don’t talk such

You’ve always treated me like a child, haven’t you, Mr. Evans? If that’s the case, how could you engage in an intimate relationship with me? Were you

great restraint, Cecilia held her emotions in

fast food and I even enjoy nightclubs. We belong to two different worlds… Mr. Evans, you said we

Mark’s heart ached.

worlds apart from her. How could he not grasp that she expressed

She should resent him.

so well.

whether inexperienced or worldly, would have thought

indeed contemplated

had failed

hold her hand, yet she

regaining her composure, she said, “I’m sorry, I

have your secretary contact me.

alright for me to visit

appeared visibly taken

the Fowler family were related through

didn’t press

any ulterior motives. He

since he had an uncomplicated conversation with someone. There were no

Cecilia hurriedly left.

reached her car and opened the door, she

side, the back window of Mark’s car slid down, revealing a mature and stunning woman

Cecilia recognized her instantly.

of Mark’s subordinates

Cathy nodded at Cecilia.

contorted into a sneer. She found Mark’s behavior utterly incredulous— taking his female subordinate on a business trip

Mark was nothing but

after Cecilia and noticed the

furrowed his brow and approached Cecilia, stating, “I brought

calmly, “Mr. Evans, there’s no need to explain anything to me. Besides… Can you honestly claim

Mark fell silent.

stand in the past but now they were

got into her car, fastened her seatbelt, and

zoomed past him, Mark glimpsed what seemed

Was Cecilia crying?

lips, gazing at the exhaust fumes

is there a misunderstanding between you and Miss Fowler? Would you like

His heart sank.

adopting an impassive expression when he faced

“Misunderstanding? She’s merely standing

of revealing his past

Cathy smiled subtly.

brow and chastised the driver, “Why did you bring

felt embarrassed and

Mark, “Mr. Evans, what do we do

to the hotel first. I’ll

chance for

away, while Mark stood in the parking lot, smoking three

Cecilia shedding tears, he knew

Mark’s heart weighed heavy.

his shackles and give her

he do that

No, he couldn’t.

cigarette delicately held between his slender

and demeanor were exceptional,

was no hint that he was over

his way to the ward and knocked on the

evident, but he maintained a

akin to a gentle

if you had arrived half an hour earlier, you would

delicately, Mark hesitated briefly before replying, “I

Slurpees? You two are so different. I still can’t

Waylen’s words disgusted Mark.

together forged a lifelong bond. What I share with her still exists. But I must admit, I greatly admire you. If you and Rena reconcile, you’ll have two weddings in one go… Ican’t compare to

nonchalantly flipped

glanced back at Mark, who was calmly

to envy me. Our family is quite open-minded. We won’t use Edwin to control you, so you’re free to continue your carefree lifestyle… As for Cecilia, my mother has arranged a blind date for

Blind date…

the glass caused

Waylen noticed and smiled.

also forced a

sat up, rubbing

Mark truly adored Alexis.

her bedside, lifted Alexis into his arms, kissed her gently, and then retrieved a talisman from

specially purchased the

keen eye and noticed this gesture. He said calmly, “You’re so

asked Waylen in a hushed tone about

whispered, “Just to

He kissed Alexis lovingly.

to let Rena or Alexis suffer

later, Alexis bid farewell to the hospital’s care.

orchestrated an exquisite family gathering. Given that Mark being on a business trip in Duefron,

along some

cradled in

couldn’t help but feel

voiced, “You ought to mention

together will surely bring you closer. Edwin is such

be the bigger man, urging Mark to join him for a drink. Waylen,

Mark was nobody’s fool.

Mark despite the fact he had impregnated his beloved daughter. The reason behind this kindness extended

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