A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 1801-1810
During this time, Cecilia’s visits provided him with solace. She visited for prenatal check-ups once every two weeks, and the she would stopped by and visit. Her interactions with Mark were brief, as she typically spent only a short while sitting with him before leaving.
Nevertheless, this was more than enough for Mark.
One day, Cecilia brought Edwin to visit Mark.
While she went for her prenatal check-up, Edwin was brought to the ward by the nanny. The little boy gently pushed open the door and peeked inside.
Mark looked up and noticed Edwin’s presence.
In a gentle, hushed tone, he asked, “Why don’t you come in?”
Edwin softly closed the door behind him and made his way to the bedside. He crawled onto the bed and nestled against Mark, resting his head on Mark’s shoulder.
Mark felt a pang of sadness.
Perhaps Edwin had sensed something was wrong.
Mark gently stroked his son’s head and asked, “You don’t call me ‘great-uncle’ anymore?”
Edwin was on the brink of tears and sniffled.
In a hoarse voice, he exclaimed, “Dad!”
Mark mustered a faint smile and scolded, “Silly boy.”
As children often did, Edwin wore his heart on his sleeve. He held Mark’s hand and whispered, “Dad… I don’t blame you anymore. Get better soon, okay?”
Even if it meant giving up his dad for Laura, Edwin was willing to do it.
He couldn’t bear the thought of his father’s death.
Tears welled up in Mark’s eyes. In the latter half of his life, Mark, who had enjoyed a carefree existence in his earlier years, had failed many people.
Edwin was the person Mark had wronged the most.
Holding back his tears, Mark hugged his son and assured him, “I promise you.”
Edwin nestled closer to Mark, possibly exhausted, and soon fell asleep.
Mark gazed at his son’s face for a while.
A voice emanated from the door, presumably Cecilia’s.
Mark got out of bed and walked to the door. He was taken aback.
In the corridor, not only Cecilia but also Albert stood there.
Helen had asked Albert to accompany Cecilia to the hospital.
Albert and Cecilia often quarreled, and she obviously got him riled up again this time.
He cornered her in the corridor as though he intended to settle scores with her.
However, he meant no harm.
Albert was a young and handsome man. Even in late autumn, he only wore a T-shirt, which displayed his smooth and muscular arms.
Mark had always been self-assured.
He hailed from a noble family and was quite good-looking.
In his youth, Mark had been the object of admiration for everyone.
But now he couldn’t help but feel inferior in the presence of the young man’s strong physique. Mark’s gaze dropped to his oversized hospital gown, deepening his sense of inadequacy.
Mark was overwhelmed with a sense of shame about himself.
He had never experienced such a feeling before.
He stepped back into his ward.
He leaned against the door and chuckled at his own predicament.
He signed in resignation. He knew that he had no right to expect Cecilia to choose him. Now, any young man could easily overshadow his ill and weak self.
What right did he have to love her?
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
After regaining his composure, Mark opened it and saw Cecilia and Albert waiting outside.
Mark asked politely, “Are you here to pick up Edwin? He’s sleeping.”
Cecilia observed Mark.
She wasn’t naive. She could discern his shifting emotions. He had been happier during her previous visits. She attributed this shift to Albert.
However, she didn’t feel the need to provide any explanations.
After all, she didn’t owe Mark anything.
So she simply nodded coolly and replied, “Yes. Then…”
She glanced at Albert and said, “You can help me carry Edwin.”
Albert rubbed his nose and inwardly cursed his situation. Why was she putting him in this situation? Mark was evidently jealous, which was why he had been acting like this. Even though he was currently unwell, Albert anticipated that Mark’s recovery would not bode well for him.
Albert met Cecilia’s gaze and silently sought her confirmation.
Cecilia managed a faint smile and proposed, “I’m going to have dinner at my brother’s place later. Would you like to join me?”
He hurriedly replied, “Yes!
Of course he wouldn’t pass on that offer.
He also picked up Edwin affectionately.
“Let me carry you, Edwin.”
Albert even kissed Edwin’s forehead, seemingly intending to see if he could provoke Mark even more.
Sure enough, there was a disapproving expression on Mark’s face.
He glanced at Cecilia and asked, “Is this your new boyfriend?”
Cecilia could have said something to provoke Mark.
But… she chose not to.
Instead, she stared at him, and her eyes welled up with unshed tears and turned red.
Mark felt a pang of regret, but he found no words to offer her solace.
After a prolonged silence, Cecilia spoke softly, her voice tinged with hurt.
good as you, Mr. Evans,
the words of a wounded
an outsider,
Albert was sensible.
car. You two should sort out
and added, “Mr. Evans, it seems there’s a significant
in his
toward
and clasped her hand.
shook off his hand and whispered, “I’m
my fault. Can you forgive your Uncle Mark, just this once
her face, his
“How is the baby?”
might have lashed out at Mark and argued for a long time because
now, he was
it might worsen his mood, subsequently affecting his health. She was inherently kind-hearted. Even she hadn’t really contemplated
met
appeared pale and
back at her, a soft smile playing on his lips, tinged with
weight
an indescribable ache gripped Cecilia’s
was as if the confident and composed
was just an ordinary
admit
voice caught in her
Please take care of
next prenatal check-up? I’ll come with
looked up at
She spoke softly.
two weeks from now,
his fingers gently through her hair, reminiscent of the past… At
were exchanged
assure him she would remain by
he didn’t bring up the topic of
two children became
washed over her, and she wandered to the
long time, she let her
and the transformations this affliction had
wished for the robust Mr. Evans she
the aisle’s
divulged
local treatment wasn’t enough anymore, he had to seek
accompany her for a prenatal check-up
Cecilia descended the stairs.
their strained relationship, immediately stepped out of the car and opened the door for her as
you be delighted
the red
seat and
his seat belt and glanced
to keep an eye on you. She was worried you’d be upset and might experience abdominal pain. Frankly, I don’t
no desire
torture him and make him feel the pain… Truth be told, he’s quite
away, trying to compose
are you still up for dinner?” she
felt it would still be nice
result, they headed
observed that evening was Cecilia’s tears, her sorrow
later, Ross accompanied Cecilia to her prenatal
join her, she refrained
Cecilia off at
flashed her
inside. The moment she entered, she noticed the ward was impeccably
into
neatly made as though it had never been
and orderly, devoid of
Cecilia stood there, bewildered.
Where could Mark be?
rounds approached Cecilia, noticing her confusion. She pulled out a letter from her pocket and handed
letter left for Cecilia
the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to
scrawled on the white
To Cecilia.
envelope, finding only a single sheet of paper inside. The words inscribed on it
don’t wait for
meet a good man,
from her
lowered her head, unable to bring
streamed down her cheeks,
to recover, to utter the
found the
had told her not to
she really waiting
over and anticipated that he would
had simply thought about letting him
had simply hoped her presence would provide him with the courage he needed to keep
the end, he left her
stand by her, regardless of the circumstances–good or bad. Cecilia couldn’t help but think that if she had been 18 years
over
to take into consideration,
But he just left.
more
something amiss and was taken aback
Fowler, why are
wiped
crying,” she said, her voice
eyes hurt from
the letter on the floor
the letter and ripped it to shreds. She
on, let’s just
that Mark’s illness was
Recovery was uncertain.
him
choice seemed designed to prevent
eyes, Mark’s actions felt
as she said, “Ross, please accompany
heart trembled, and he wordlessly escorted her out
one mentioned the
and discovered that Mark’s condition had worsened that night. Peter had contacted the hospital in Rouemn
only a letter
without a trace of
allow Cecilia to see
had vanished from both the Fowler family and
been such
sleep at night, calling
that day, Cecilia neither called Mark nor
her mind, Mark
in, casting a chilly ambiance
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