A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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

caring tone, as if he were her family, “How well do you get

felt a

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

didn’t want to appear

casually replied, “We get along

Mark smiled.

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

bear Mark’s

welled

didn’t say anything further and said in a hushed voice, “I’m going to

at

her feelings for Mark at this point, but she knew that seeing him alive was

didn’t want to think

objections to her family arranging her date with

Mark had returned.

she needed to find something

to drive

offered to go instead due to

coat and replied,

an umbrella in hand, he walked to the

had just finished

going to buy some milk powder

come with me? We can

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Edwin hesitated.

exciting for him to drive with his father and

Edwin felt torn.

need to do my

Mark looked disappointed.

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

politely, “Thank you for looking out for

car as he

sensed that something was different about Mark

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

rain continued to

half past nine in the evening, Mark still

working on his homework

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at Cecilia

who told her what

said softly,

to feed Olivia

that moment, Mark was exiting a baby store. By the time he opened the car

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

you know

you realize how

the car, holding the

softly, “But Olivia needs milk tonight. I’m her

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stores to get her milk

couldn’t hold back her

is your daughter? What have you been doing for the past two years? You… Yes, you were unwell and had to stay away. But what are you doing now? Do you want to get soaked in the rain, catch a high fever, and engage in self-

Cecilia’s outburst, there was silence on

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

“Nol”

hung up the phone after saying

you right

the weather, and added,

already grabbed her car

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

held onto his

sat silently in his car. The rain continued to pour, and

the most heartwarming

said she would come

away for so long, he could finally see

was

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

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

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her

turned to look at

ahead and

reclined in his

stared at her and whispered, “Can you

and added, “I might have

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

touched his forehead and found that it was indeed a little

mind? You’re not in

you afraid that…

choked on her

couldn’t bring herself

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

for me. I’ll be fine after a

go to a hotel

It was inappropriate.

needed a

the surroundings and found that they were only a five

take you to Gamous Road. And I’ll

buying the milk powder for Olivia first. They eventually

drove her

arrival at the Gamous Road residence, Mark’s condition had deteriorated. She was concerned for him and didn’t

Mark was behaved.

hadn’t overstepped any boundaries or made

like

shared connection was

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

reached into his upper

were in

could smell her body wash’s fragrance and the distinct scent of a mature woman

remembered that

her hand couldn’t find them.

was likely feeling

Adam’s apple bobbed subtly.

down

“They’re in the

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

the keys