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.”

pursed her lips and remained silent, her gaze focused on her

a caring tone, as if he were her family, “How

felt a

a few meals with him, but she hadn’t really given much thought to their

want to

replied, “We get

Mark smiled.

I can take care of the two children. You young people always enjoy

bear Mark’s words

eyes welled up

didn’t say anything further and said in a hushed

didn’t feel at

sat down in a daze. She couldn’t quite decipher her feelings for Mark at this point, but she knew that seeing him

want to

to her family arranging

Mark had returned.

thought she needed to

to drive out by

instead due

his coat and replied,

hand, he walked to the

just finished school

to him, “I’m going to buy

come with

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Edwin hesitated.

used to be exciting for him to drive with his

Edwin felt torn.

“I need to do

Mark looked disappointed.

car and saw their interaction, He consoled Mark, saying, “If Edwin doesn’t finish his homework, his teacher will scold

politely, “Thank you for looking out for

at Mark’s car as

something was different

out, it 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 high demand, and there were recent import issues, causing it to

rain continued to

the evening,

the door, working on his homework while

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at Cecilia

who

she said

Olivia

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

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

you know what time it is

realize how heavy

seated in the car, holding the

softly, “But Olivia needs milk

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a few more stores to get her milk powder

hold

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

was silence on

softly, “If I were to do that, would you worry

“Nol”

up the phone

you

checked the weather, and added, “Don’t come

already grabbed her car keys

with Duefron than you are. I know where

held onto

to pour, and the windshield wipers swayed back

the

said she would

being away for so long, he

he was a

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

later, Cecilia’s car slowly pulled up next

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of her car and entered Mark’s

to look

road ahead and there’s this store. They should have milk powder

reclined in his

and whispered, “Can you

her hand and added, “I

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

his forehead and found that it was indeed a little

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

you afraid

choked on

couldn’t bring herself to say

resist touching her hand again. He said gently, can’t go back like this. My mother

room for me. I’ll be

couldn’t go to a hotel with

It was inappropriate.

needed a

were only

Road. And I’ll have Peter come over and look after

powder for Olivia first. They

drove her

arrival at the Gamous Road residence, Mark’s 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.

overstepped any boundaries or made any flirtatious

were behaving like

shared connection

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

reached into

were in

fragrance and the distinct scent of a mature woman on

that

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

was likely

slightly, and his Adam’s apple bobbed subtly. It

down

a while, he said, “They’re in the pocket

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

touched the keys when he held