A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1831-1840

The atmosphere in the room became slightly tense.

Cecilia gazed at Mark and slowly asked, “Are you here to visit the children?”

Mark, still holding Olivia in his arms, glanced at Cecilia and Thomas, noting that they looked like a perfect couple.

His expression darkened a bit.

While Mark had visited the children frequently in the past few days, he hadn’t seen Cecilia much due to her work and occasional dates. He didn’t intentionally time his visits when she was at home.

Today, he happened to walk in on this scene.

If he were an ordinary person, he might have felt embarrassed.

However, Mark was quite accomplished a man. Instead of displaying any unhappiness, he stood up and extended his hand to shake Thomas’.

“Hello,” he said.

Thomas was a bit taken aback.

Mark then looked at Cecilia tenderly and said, “Your clothes are wet.

You should change.”

He continued in a caring tone, “Mr. Smith, if you’d like, you can also take a shower and get changed. Waylen’s clothes should fit you.”

Thomas was in a dilemma.

He felt that something was off with Mark’s words, but they also seemed reasonable.

After all, even though Mark had a history with Cecilia, he was still in-law to the Fowler family. And they were indeed drenched. Thus, his suggestion didn’t seem entirely inappropriate.

But…

Cecilia saved Thomas from his dilemma and said gently, “You can leave for now.”

Thomas nodded.

“ALL right, I’ll call you later.”

He quickly left.

Cecilia glanced at Mark but remained silent.

She shook her hair and was about to head upstairs. Mark, following her, asked softly, “How was your date?”

Cecilia paused for a moment, and then replied casually, “We had a good time.”

Mark smiled faintly. When Cecilia went upstairs, he continued to assist his daughter in walking. His expression was very tender, devoid of any trace of unhappiness.

Waylen, who had witnessed the entire scene, couldn’t help but chuckle.

“I have to say, I didn’t realize you had such patience.”

Mark asked, “What do you mean?”

Olivia, weary from her attempts to walk, no longer wanted to continue and clamored Mark to hold her.

Mark, holding his daughter with one arm, prepared to get some warm milk for her. However, he found only enough milk formula for one serving.

He summoned the servant.

The servant hurriedly apologized.

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“Mr. Evans, I’m sorry. I had a lot to do today and forgot.”

Olivia understood the situation and leaned on her father’s shoulder, appearing unhappy.

Mark didn’t make an issue of it with the servant.

He held Olivia with one arm, prepared a fresh bottle of warm milk with the other, and sat down on the sofa to feed her.

Olivia enjoyed drinking milk and held the bottle with both hands.

While Olivia was drinking her milk, Mark watched her tenderly.

Waylen observed them quietly, feeling somewhat unsettled.

Mark had been back for some time, taking control of the company and making bold and decisive decisions, which contrasted with the gentle and loving demeanor he displayed at home.

It was a stark difference from the Mark Waylen knew.

Waylen couldn’t help but think that Mark was quite accommodating.

Mark remained composed. He behaved like the perfect ex-husband around Cecilia and Thomas, which amazed the Fowlers.

Mark finished feeding Olivia who grew drowsy after drinking her milk.

She slept on Mark’s shoulder, her skin flawless and her eyelashes long.

A truly adorable sight.

Mark carefully carried her upstairs.

Waylen watched without saying anything to stop Mark. He just shook his head slightly.

On the second floor, Cecilia had already taken a shower and changed into comfortable clothing.

She had also dried her long hair.

Mark entered with Olivia in his arms, and after observing Cecilia for a moment, he said softly, “She’s asleep. Stay with her for a while.

I’ll go buy more milk powder. She’s out of milk powder.”

Cecilia took the baby and carefully placed Olivia in her crib.

It seemed that she had contemplated the situation because she said softly, “If you want to visit the children in the future, please come on Saturdays and Sundays. It’s more convenient.”

Mark appeared somewhat surprised.

He asked after a brief pause, “Are you concerned that Thomas might be upset if he sees me?”

Cecilia nodded.

“Yes, it wouldn’t be appropriate.”

Unexpectedly, Mark agreed.

“Alright, I’ll do my best to visit on Saturdays and Sundays. If I do come during the weekdays, I’ll leave before dinner. I’ll try not to cause you any inconvenience.”

silent, her

didn’t leave immediately. He asked with a caring tone, as if he were her family, “How well do

a bit

a few meals with him, but she hadn’t really

didn’t want to appear frustrated

she casually replied, “We get

Mark smiled.

the future, I can take care of

couldn’t bear Mark’s

eyes welled

say anything further and said in a

didn’t feel at ease

sat down in a daze. She couldn’t quite decipher her feelings for Mark at

to think

no objections to her family arranging her date with

Mark had returned.

she needed to find something

decided to drive out by

go instead due to the

on his coat and replied, “It’s

walked to

just finished school

said to him, “I’m going to

you like to come with me?

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Edwin hesitated.

with his father and dine

Edwin felt torn.

said, “I need to do

Mark looked disappointed.

driver, Ross, had also stepped out of the car and saw their interaction, He consoled Mark, saying, “If Edwin doesn’t finish his homework,

you

looked at Mark’s car as he got

that something was different about Mark this

6 p.m.. He couldn’t find the milk powder at any of the stores. Unfortunately, the milk powder they needed was in high demand, and there were recent import issues, causing

continued to

the evening, Mark still

door, working on his homework while keeping an eye

Olivia wanted milk again.

at Cecilia

Mark, who told her what

back then,” she said

decided to feed Olivia some baby

exiting a baby store. By the time

himself with a towel, he said, “I’ll check a few more stores to see

strained, asked, “Do you know what

realize how

was seated in the car, holding the

softly, “But Olivia needs milk

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few more stores to get

couldn’t hold back her

You… Yes, you were unwell and had to stay away. But what

was silence on both

“If I

“Nol”

have hung up the phone after saying that, but

you right

the weather, and added, “Don’t

already grabbed her car

familiar with Duefron than you are. I know where to buy

held onto

continued to

had heard the most heartwarming

said she would

so long,

he was a

knew that Cecilia still loved him and couldn’t move on, and he took advantage of

Cecilia’s car slowly pulled

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her car

turned to look at

said softly, “There’s an alley near the main road ahead and there’s this store. They should have milk

reclined in

stared at her and whispered, “Can

and added, “I might

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

his forehead and found that it was indeed a little

couldn’t help but scold, “Are you out of your mind? You’re not in good health, and yet you ventured out

afraid that…

on her

couldn’t bring herself

He said gently, can’t go

a room for me. I’ll be

couldn’t go to a hotel with

It was inappropriate.

needed

the surroundings and found that they were only a five -minute

you to Gamous Road. And I’ll have

didn’t oppose. But he insisted on buying the milk powder for Olivia first. They eventually purchased a box

her

had deteriorated. She was concerned for him and didn’t want him to

Mark was behaved.

he hadn’t overstepped any boundaries

were behaving like a typical divorced

shared connection was

took a few steps toward the door and said, “The keys are

into

were in close

could smell her body wash’s fragrance and the distinct

that scent very

her hand couldn’t find them. She

likely

his head slightly, and his Adam’s apple bobbed subtly. It was

down

“They’re in the pocket of my

hand and reached into his trouser pocket, finding

the keys when he held her hand

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