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

a caring tone, as if he were her family,

felt a bit

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

didn’t want to

casually replied, “We

Mark smiled.

two end up together in the future, I can take care of the two children. You young people always enjoy spending time

couldn’t bear

welled up with

say anything further and said in a hushed voice, “I’m going to buy the

feel at ease

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

didn’t want to think

objections to her family

Mark had returned.

she needed to find something to

decided to drive out

go instead

his coat

walked to the car

finished

said to him, “I’m going to buy some

you like to come with me? We

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Edwin hesitated.

drive with his father and dine alone with him,

Edwin felt torn.

need to do my

Mark looked disappointed.

driver, Ross, had also stepped out of the car and saw their interaction, He

said politely, “Thank you for looking out

looked at Mark’s car as he got

something was different about Mark

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

continued to

in the evening, Mark

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at Cecilia

called Mark, who told her

said softly, looking at

feed Olivia some

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

himself with a towel, he said, “I’ll

tone strained, asked, “Do you know

you realize how heavy

seated in the car, holding

replied softly, “But Olivia needs milk tonight.

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get her milk powder isn’t

couldn’t hold

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

was silence on both

softly, “If I were to

“Nol”

up the phone after

are you

shared his location, checked the

her car keys

you are. I know

held onto

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

the most

said she would come to

being away for so long,

was a

him and couldn’t move on, and he took advantage

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

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her car and

turned to look at

near the main road ahead and there’s this store. They should have milk

in his

stared at her and

and added, “I might have

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

forehead and found that it was

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

afraid

choked on her

couldn’t bring herself to

can’t go back like this. My

room for me. I’ll

couldn’t go to a hotel

It was inappropriate.

he needed a

were only a five -minute drive

take you to Gamous Road. And

But he insisted on buying the milk powder

drove her own

deteriorated. She was concerned for him

Mark was behaved.

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

were behaving like

connection was their

the door and said, “The keys are in my pocket. Get

reached into his upper

were in

her body wash’s fragrance and the distinct

that scent

to retrieve the keys from his pocket, but her hand couldn’t find

was likely

Adam’s

gazed down

“They’re in the pocket of

him with one hand and reached into his trouser pocket, finding a set of

barely touched the keys when he

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