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.”

and remained silent, her gaze focused

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

a

times and had shared a few meals with him,

want to appear frustrated to

casually replied, “We get

Mark smiled.

good. If you two end up together in the future, I can take care

couldn’t bear Mark’s words

eyes welled

in a hushed voice, “I’m going to buy

didn’t feel at ease

a daze. She couldn’t quite decipher her feelings for Mark at this

to think about anything

her family arranging her date with

Mark had returned.

Cecilia thought she needed to find

drive out

offered to go instead

his coat and

umbrella in hand, he walked

finished school and saw

going to buy some milk powder for your

you like to come with me? We can

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Edwin hesitated.

to drive with his father and dine

Edwin felt torn.

need to

Mark looked disappointed.

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

politely, “Thank you for looking

car as he

sensed that something was different about Mark

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

continued

half past nine in the evening, Mark still hadn’t

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at Cecilia

Mark, who

then,” she said softly, looking at the

feed Olivia some baby

the time he opened the car

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

you know

realize how

in the car,

replied softly, “But Olivia needs

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few more stores to get her

couldn’t hold back her

have you been doing for the past two years? You… Yes, you were unwell and had to stay away. But

there was

gently touched the steering wheel and asked softly, “If I were

“Nol”

have hung up the phone

are you

his location, checked the weather,

her car

I’m more familiar with Duefron than you are. I know where to

onto

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

heard the

would come to

away for so long,

he was a scheming

loved him and couldn’t move

later, Cecilia’s car slowly pulled up next to Mark’s

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got out of her car and entered Mark’s

to

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

in his

and

and added, “I might have a

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

found that it was indeed

scold, “Are you out of your mind? You’re not

afraid that…

choked on

bring herself to

gently, can’t go

and book a room for me.

to a hotel with

It was inappropriate.

he needed a

looked the surroundings and found that they were only a five -minute drive from Gamous

take you to Gamous Road. And I’ll have Peter come over and look

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

her own

concerned for him and didn’t want him

Mark was behaved.

return, he hadn’t overstepped any boundaries or made any

like a typical

shared connection was

Mark took a few steps toward the door and said, “The keys are in my pocket. Get them for

into his

in

smell her body wash’s fragrance and the distinct scent

that scent very

his pocket, but her hand couldn’t find them. She

likely

his head slightly, and his Adam’s

gazed down

while, he said, “They’re in the pocket of my

hand and reached into his trouser

the keys when he

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