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.”

remained silent, her gaze focused on her

caring tone, as if he were

a bit

had gone out with Thomas a few times and had shared a few meals with him, but she hadn’t really given

want to appear frustrated

she casually replied,

Mark smiled.

future, I can take care of the two children. You

couldn’t bear

eyes welled

in a hushed voice,

at ease until he

for Mark at

to think about anything

objections to her family

Mark had returned.

to find

to drive out

instead due to the

his coat

umbrella in hand, he walked to the

finished school

to buy some milk

with me?

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Edwin hesitated.

to drive with his father and dine alone with

Edwin felt torn.

need

Mark looked disappointed.

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

politely, “Thank you for

car as he

that something was different about Mark

p.m.. He couldn’t find the milk powder at any of the stores. Unfortunately, the milk powder they needed was

rain continued

the evening, Mark still

had moved a small desk to the door, working on his homework while keeping

Olivia wanted milk again.

at Cecilia

who told

come back then,” she said softly,

feed Olivia some

was exiting a baby store. By the time he opened the car door, half of

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

“Do you know what

you realize how heavy the rain

seated in the car,

“But Olivia needs milk tonight. I’m her

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to get her milk powder isn’t a

hold back

had to stay away. But what are you doing now? Do you want to get soaked in the rain, catch a

Cecilia’s outburst, there was silence

asked softly, “If I were to

“Nol”

up the phone

you

checked the weather, and

her

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

onto his

silently in his car. The rain continued to pour, and the windshield wipers swayed back and

the most

said she would

long, he could

was

still loved him and couldn’t move on, and

Cecilia’s car slowly pulled up

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out of her car and entered

to

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

in his

at her and whispered,

hand and added, “I might have

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

forehead and found that it

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

you afraid that…

on

couldn’t bring herself to say

gently, can’t go back like this. My mother will

to a hotel and book a room for me.

go to

It was inappropriate.

needed

were only a five -minute drive

And I’ll have

oppose. But he insisted on buying the milk powder for

her own

condition had deteriorated. She was concerned for him and didn’t want him to go upstairs on his own, so she helped him into the

Mark was behaved.

hadn’t overstepped any

like

connection was

opened, Mark took a few steps toward the door and said, “The keys are in my

reached into

in

body wash’s fragrance and the distinct scent of a mature woman on

remembered that scent

hand couldn’t find them. She looked up and said, “There

likely

and his Adam’s apple bobbed subtly.

down

“They’re

into his trouser pocket,

the keys when he held her hand

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