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.”

silent, her gaze

leave immediately. He asked with a caring tone, as if

a bit

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

she didn’t want to appear frustrated

replied,

Mark smiled.

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

bear Mark’s

welled up with

in a hushed voice,

didn’t feel at ease until

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

to think about

objections to her family arranging her date with

Mark had returned.

Cecilia thought she needed to

drive out

offered to go instead due to the

on his coat and replied,

umbrella in hand, he walked to the car and got

just finished school

him, “I’m going to buy

come with me? We can

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Edwin hesitated.

be exciting for him to drive with his father and dine alone

Edwin felt torn.

finally said, “I need to do

Mark looked disappointed.

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

politely, “Thank you for looking

looked at Mark’s car

something was different about Mark this

powder at any of the stores. Unfortunately, the milk powder they needed was in high demand, and there were recent import issues, causing

continued to

the evening, Mark

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at Cecilia

Mark, who told her what

come back then,” she said softly,

Olivia

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

with a towel, he said, “I’ll check a few more stores to see

her tone strained, asked, “Do you know what time it

how heavy

seated in the car, holding the

Olivia needs milk tonight. I’m

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more stores to get her milk powder isn’t a

hold back her

had to stay away. But what are you doing now? Do you want to get

was silence

wheel and asked softly, “If

“Nol”

phone after saying that,

are you right

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

her

than you are. I know

onto

to

had heard the most

she would come to

long, he could finally

he was a

Cecilia still loved him and couldn’t move on, and

later, Cecilia’s car slowly pulled up next

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her car

turned to

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

in

at her and whispered, “Can

and added, “I might

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

found that it

not in good health, and yet you ventured out

you afraid that…

choked on

couldn’t bring herself

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

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

couldn’t go to a hotel with

It was inappropriate.

needed a

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

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

But he insisted on buying the milk powder for Olivia first. They eventually purchased a box

drove her own

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

Mark was behaved.

his return, he hadn’t overstepped any boundaries

behaving like

connection was

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

into

in close

her body wash’s 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

was likely

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

gazed down

while, he said, “They’re in the

with one hand and reached into his trouser

barely touched the keys when he