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.

a straw in the drink and said softly, “Cecilia, I’ve always wondered how you’ve been

Cecilia’s

though nothing out of the ordinary had occurred. “I have been doing

but Mark

pampered princess, she lacked any

Cecilia offered a smile and asked, “Mr. Evans, what would you like to know? Do you wish to learn how

Mark’s complexion paled.

to maintain a smile. “Don’t talk such

child, haven’t you, Mr. Evans? If that’s the case, how could you

restraint, Cecilia held her emotions

differences between us. You enjoy tea and chess, while I prefer fast food and I even enjoy nightclubs. We belong to two different worlds… Mr. Evans, you said we weren’t right for each other, and I didn’t push you further. I heeded your words and left

Mark’s heart ached.

could he not grasp that she

She should resent him.

so well. Their relationship was passionate and

whether inexperienced or worldly, would

had indeed

he had failed

her hand, yet

composure, she said, “I’m sorry, I

secretary contact

“Is it alright for me to visit

appeared visibly

family and the Fowler family were

didn’t press

chanced upon her today, without any ulterior

a long time since he had an uncomplicated conversation with someone. There

Cecilia hurriedly left.

she reached her car and opened

window of Mark’s car slid down,

Cecilia recognized her instantly.

one of Mark’s subordinates and

Cathy nodded at Cecilia.

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

her mind, Mark was

and noticed the car window

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

anything to me. Besides… Can you honestly claim

Mark fell silent.

was true, they had a one-night stand in the past but now they were nothing more than ordinary

She got into her car, fastened her seatbelt, and accelerated

sports car zoomed past him, Mark glimpsed what seemed

Was Cecilia crying?

lips, gazing at the exhaust

approached him. “Mr. Evans, is there a misunderstanding between you and

His heart sank.

instantly adopting an impassive expression

inquired, “Misunderstanding? She’s merely standing

of revealing

Cathy smiled subtly.

earlier scene. He wiped his brow and chastised the driver, “Why did

and explained, “Miss Wilson

“Mr. Evans, what

back to the hotel first. I’ll

staying at Miss Gordon’s place tonight. It’s a chance for us to relax a bit… Cathy, I’ll take you out for some drinks

in the parking lot, smoking three or

Cecilia shedding tears, he knew

Mark’s heart weighed heavy.

give

he

No, he couldn’t.

road, a cigarette delicately

demeanor were exceptional, attracting

that he was

made his way to the ward

surprise evident, but he

akin to a gentle spring breeze, as he poured a glass of

as usual, Waylen eventually mentioned, “In fact, if you had arrived half an hour earlier, you would have seen

briefly before replying,

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

Waylen’s words disgusted Mark.

smile. “Regardless, I have a child with her, Edwin. One night together forged a lifelong bond. What I share with her still exists. But I must admit,

nonchalantly flipped

Mark, who was calmly sipping on his water

We won’t use Edwin to control you, so you’re free to continue your carefree lifestyle… As

Blind date…

the glass caused his

Waylen noticed and smiled.

also forced

she sat up, rubbing her eyes, she called out to

Mark truly adored Alexis.

walked to her bedside, lifted Alexis into his arms, kissed her gently, and then retrieved a

purchased the talisman for

noticed this

in a hushed tone about Elvira’s upcoming court date.

pondered for a moment and whispered, “Just to be safe, I’ll

He kissed Alexis lovingly.

Alexis suffer at the hands of

later, Alexis bid farewell to

exquisite family gathering. Given that Mark being on a business trip in Duefron, Korbyn extended a

arrival, Mark brought along

rather distant, continuously cradled in Cecilia’s

but feel a touch of

brimming with emotion, and voiced, “You ought to mention me more frequently. The boy seems distant

in, “Spending more time together will surely bring you

the bigger man, urging Mark to join

Mark was nobody’s fool.

fact he had impregnated his beloved daughter. The reason behind this kindness extended beyond Rena; it was also about the valuable resources Mark

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