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.

said softly, “Cecilia, I’ve always wondered how you’ve been faring these

that moment, Cecilia’s heart skipped a

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

words seemed light but Mark sensed the

up as a pampered princess, she

“Mr. Evans, what would you like to know? Do you wish to learn how embarrassed I was and then confess why I kept my

Mark’s complexion paled.

managed to maintain a

“Childish? 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

great restraint, Cecilia held her emotions in

We belong to two different worlds… Mr. Evans, you said we weren’t right for each other, and I didn’t

Mark’s heart ached.

her. How could he not grasp that she expressed

She should resent him.

so well. Their relationship

would have

indeed

failed her in the

her hand, yet she

said, “I’m sorry, I lost my composure. If you

secretary contact me. I’ll

for me to visit the

visibly taken

but the Evans family and the Fowler family were related through her brother and Rena’s

press her

without any ulterior motives. He merely

with someone.

Cecilia hurriedly left.

and opened the door, she suddenly

back window of Mark’s car slid down, revealing a mature and

Cecilia recognized her instantly.

of Mark’s subordinates and also his

Cathy nodded at Cecilia.

female subordinate on a business trip

was nothing but an

trailed after Cecilia and noticed

and approached Cecilia,

to me. Besides…

Mark fell silent.

stand in the past but now they were nothing more

her car, fastened her seatbelt, and

Mark glimpsed what seemed like teardrops

Was Cecilia crying?

pursed his lips, gazing at the exhaust fumes from her

the vehicle and approached him. “Mr. Evans, is there a misunderstanding between you and Miss Fowler? Would you like me

His heart sank.

adopting an impassive expression when

“Misunderstanding? She’s merely standing up

had no intention of revealing his past

Cathy smiled subtly.

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

and explained, “Miss

Mark, “Mr. Evans, what

head back to the

“It looks like Mr. Evans will be staying at Miss Gordon’s place tonight. It’s a chance

Cathy away, while Mark stood in the parking

he’d seen Cecilia shedding tears, he knew

Mark’s heart weighed heavy.

give her a family,

he do that

No, he couldn’t.

cigarette delicately held between his slender

demeanor were exceptional, attracting

was no hint that he was

to the ward and

evident, but he

Czanch. His demeanor exuded warmth, akin to a gentle spring breeze,

“In fact, if you had arrived half an hour earlier, you would have

replying, “I

are so different. I still can’t fathom how you ended up

Waylen’s words disgusted Mark.

have a child with her, Edwin. One night 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

flipped through

Mark, who was calmly sipping on

quite open-minded. We won’t use Edwin to control you, so you’re free to continue your carefree

Blind date…

glass

Waylen noticed and smiled.

also forced

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

Mark truly adored Alexis.

feeling uneasy, he walked to her bedside, lifted Alexis into his arms, kissed her gently, and then retrieved a talisman from his pocket

specially purchased the

eye and noticed this gesture. He

tone about Elvira’s upcoming court date. Waylen provided him with all the relevant

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

He kissed Alexis lovingly.

vowed never to let Rena or Alexis suffer at

Alexis bid farewell to the hospital’s care.

a business trip in Duefron, Korbyn extended a gracious invitation, never truly anticipating

arrival, Mark brought along

rather distant, continuously cradled in Cecilia’s arms, displaying a

couldn’t help but feel

at Cecilia, his eyes brimming with emotion, and voiced, “You ought to mention me

in, “Spending more time together will

man, urging Mark to join him for a

Mark was nobody’s fool.

demonstrated remarkable flexibility, being kind to Mark despite the fact he had impregnated his beloved daughter. The reason behind this kindness extended beyond Rena; it was also about the valuable

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