A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1741-1750

Cecilia called the nanny.

The nanny, filled with anxiety, feared Cecilia’s disappointment.

Cecilia reassured her, “Don’t worry. You don’t have to follow Mr. Evans’ orders anymore. You can return to work now.”

Thirty minutes later, two household servants arrived to handle the chores.

Cecilia got Edwin ready for the morning.

He noticed that his breakfast tasted different and asked, “Dad was here last night, wasn’t he?”

“Yes,”

“He also made us breakfast.”

Cecilia gently patted Edwin’s head.

She couldn’t bring herself to eat Mark’s breakfast. Just a bite would stir up painful emotions.

Her love for Mark, spanning many years, wouldn’t wane easily.

Cecilia settled for some instant noodles.

Her work was scheduled for ten in the morning. She had enough time to drop Edwin at school before heading to the gym.

After a few mouthfuls, she felt sick.

A familiar and unsettling sensation hit her.

Cecilia’s face grew pale.

Concerned, a servant approached and asked, “Miss Fowler, are you alright?”

Edwin looked anxious.

Cecilia held her chest and forced a smile.

“Maybe these instant noodles have gone bad. I need to use the bathroom.”

She hurriedly left.

The servant checked the instant noodles’ production date, muttering, “Strange. They aren’t expired.”

In the master bedroom’s bathroom, Cecilia retched but couldn’t vomit anything. A heavy weight pressed on her chest.

She splashed cold water on her face but couldn’t find relief.

The events from the other day replayed in her mind. She had told Mark about wanting a daughter.

They had sex without protection.

Cecilia placed her hand on her belly and gazed at her reflection in the mirror.

Water dripped from her face.

Her eyes mirrored her confusion.

She might be pregnant.

Edwin’s footsteps neared.

The little boy embraced her from behind and whispered, “Mommy, did you drink too much last night? Do you have a headache?”

Tears welled up in Cecilia’s eyes.

Though her thoughts were a mess, she turned to hug Edwin gently.

“I’m fine, sweetheart. Just a little discomfort.”

“Mom, you should rest more,” Edwin advised, wrapping his arms around her.

Cecilia mustered a smile, enduring her stomach’s discomfort.

She placed Edwin’s bag on his shoulder and drove him to school.

Edwin happily trotted off to school.

Cecilia returned to her car, lost in thought.

She had drunk wine last night. Could it affect her potential pregnancy?

Should she even keep this baby?

The more she pondered, the more unease filled her. Finally, she decided to visit the hospital for a check-up.

She went there discreetly for she didn’t want to disturb anyone.

An hour later, her test report came back positive.

She had been pregnant for almost five weeks, and the doctor assured her the fetus was healthy.

However, Cecilia couldn’t find happiness in this news.

She left the examination room slowly. The corridor was filled with couples, joy painted on their faces as they awaited their prenatal check-ups.

She felt like the only person who didn’t know where to go.

Despite her fragility, she couldn’t bring herself to call Mark, as she was determined to end their relationship.

If he knew she was pregnant, he wouldn’t let her go.

Cecilia bit her lips slightly and was about to leave the hospital.

As she reached the elevator, her phone rang.

It was a call from Mark.

She hesitated, then answered.

“What do you want?”

On the other end, Mark remained silent for a long time. Just when she thought of hanging up, he said softly, “I heard from the servant that you weren’t feeling well. Did you go to the hospital?”

Cecilia wanted to cry.

She lowered her head and gently covered her belly.

feeling much

gently, “That’s good. Take care of

sounded as though he was saying

asked, “When will we sign

shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on

stalling and asked, “When are you coming

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition to the North

he returned, she would be heavily

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his

Is being my wife unbearable for one more day? Or are you looking

held back tears and

other end of the phone, Mark emitted

fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence

though they hadn’t shared such laughter for

Mark sighed.

soon I’ll have Peter send you the divorce papers. I’ve already

last, their relationship had reached this

but she couldn’t help crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like they had wrapped up

agreed and abruptly ended the

to the staircase, she slammed the door

mouth, slumping against the wall,

A wall separated them.

into the elevator, with Mark lying

appeared pale as he

he muttered, “Cecilia,

But she couldn’t hear.

accompanied Mark, and even Peter’s

did you have to do this? There was still hope. Why did you have

lay there, his hand placed gently

a

was successful, there was no guarantee

considerably older than Cecilia. He realized he couldn’t provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could offer was wealth, which was the last thing the Fowler

was the best thing he could do

Peter was sad.

Maybe your perspective would change after you recover. Why

as young

he had no idea that Cecilia was just a wall away

she was carrying

this burden alone while he granted

go could be

she would welcome a

had no regrets

urged Mark to undergo an operation as

lawyer and drafted a divorce

gave Cecilia full

Edwin as the sole successor to

the house

paperwork was extensive, and even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted on reading through each

signed

he clutched his abdomen, lost in thought

deliver the divorce papers

the necessary formalities, their marriage would

lay on the bed, his body covered in sweat due to the pain he was

don’t go, I won’t undergo

the doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical than anything now. Further delay

“Peter, please go

left with

not to cry. She always

that, Lina couldn’t help burst into tears

arrived back at

she allowed herself and two nannies a

alone in the living room, she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her knees, shedding tears that she gently wiped

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

approached the door,

saw Peter and a stranger who resembled a lawyer

was slightly surprised

that they were there to deliver

a deep breath, she

“Why are your eyes red? Are

feel sorry for me. If I sign it, we will

but, in

found himself in a dilemma as he genuinely wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might soften her heart, especially considering their deep feelings for

well aware of Mark’s

to disclose

them inside, and they took

and said, “The environment is good. Did Edwin go to

them ice

in the right state of mind. Mark was still in the hospital, waiting for

cautiously asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these hardships throughout these years. Do you

lowered her eyes, pondering the

softly asked,

eyes glistened

surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia

part ways, it would cast doubt on the existence of true love in

Peter’s deep sadness, he still instructed the man beside him, “Milo,

promptly

she clearly grasped was that Mark had

What did he mean?

Evans regrets the actions he took regarding Cathy’s matters. He fully deserves any anger you may harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For

the complete truth. It wasn’t her

Cecilia couldn’t fully grasp the meaning behind

took the document and

assets. However, she made a

the house on Gamous Road and declined to receive

Mark might remarry and have more children in the future, and Edwin might not be

the terms of the agreement and then affixed her signature

on the papers,

finally the end

Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt for

right. How could he keep

pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so please don’t cry,

Cecilia couldn’t hold

she was overwhelmed with remorse, her

intensifying as twilight settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the

she called

beefsteaks and mashed potatoes for

no appetite, but her

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