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.”

her lips and remained silent, her gaze

leave immediately. He asked with a caring tone, as if he were her family, “How

a bit

few meals with him, but she hadn’t really

to appear frustrated to

replied, “We get

Mark smiled.

in the future, I can take care of

couldn’t bear Mark’s words

eyes welled up

said in a hushed voice, “I’m going to buy the

didn’t feel at ease until he

in a daze. She couldn’t quite decipher her feelings for Mark at this point, but

didn’t want to think about

to her family arranging

Mark had returned.

needed to find

drive out by

had offered to go instead

his coat and replied,

an umbrella in hand, he walked to the car

had just finished school and saw

to him, “I’m going to buy some milk powder for your

with me? We can

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Edwin hesitated.

drive with

Edwin felt torn.

finally said, “I need to

Mark looked disappointed.

and saw their interaction, He consoled Mark, saying, “If

you for looking out

at Mark’s car

sensed that something was

was nearly 6 p.m.. He couldn’t find the milk powder at any of the stores. Unfortunately, the milk powder they needed was in

rain continued

nine in the

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at

who told her

she said

to feed Olivia

By the time

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

strained, asked, “Do you know what

realize how heavy

in the car,

softly, “But Olivia needs milk

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a few more stores to get

hold back her

had to stay away. But what

outburst, there was silence on

and asked softly, “If

“Nol”

hung up the phone after

are you right

his location, checked the

already grabbed her car keys and

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

onto his

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

heard the most heartwarming

she would

so long, he could finally

was

couldn’t move on,

hour later, Cecilia’s car slowly pulled

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out of her car

to

main road ahead and there’s this store. They should

in

her and whispered,

her hand and added, “I might

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

his forehead and found that

mind? You’re not in good health, and

you afraid

on

herself

hand again. He said gently, can’t go back like this. My mother will be upset

to a hotel and book a room for me. I’ll be

to a hotel

It was inappropriate.

needed

and found that they were

“I’ll take you to Gamous Road. And I’ll have

oppose. But he insisted on buying the milk powder for Olivia first. They eventually

drove her

Road residence, Mark’s condition had deteriorated. She was concerned for him and didn’t want him to go upstairs on his own, so

Mark was behaved.

any boundaries or made any

were behaving like a typical divorced

connection was their

steps toward the door

reached into his upper

were in

fragrance and the distinct scent of a

that

pocket, but her hand couldn’t find them. She looked up and said, “There are no

likely feeling

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

down

“They’re in the pocket of

one hand and reached into his trouser pocket, finding a

touched the keys when

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