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.”

pursed her lips and remained silent, her

asked with a caring tone, as if he

felt a bit

out with Thomas a few times and had shared a few meals with him, but she hadn’t really given much thought to their

want to

she casually replied, “We

Mark smiled.

can take care

bear Mark’s

eyes welled

in a hushed voice, “I’m

at ease

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

want to think

objections to her

Mark had returned.

needed to find something to

to drive out

had offered to go instead due to the heavy

coat and

he walked to the car and got

had just finished school and saw

“I’m going to buy some milk powder

you like to come with me? We can have

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Edwin hesitated.

be exciting for him to drive with his father and dine

Edwin felt torn.

finally said, “I need

Mark looked disappointed.

of the car and saw their interaction, He consoled Mark, saying, “If Edwin doesn’t finish his homework, his

politely, “Thank you

car as he got

something was different

Unfortunately, the milk powder they needed was in high demand, and there

continued to

past nine in the evening, Mark still

had moved a small desk to the door, working

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at Cecilia

called Mark, who told

she said softly,

decided to feed Olivia some

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

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

you know what time it is

realize how heavy the rain

in the car, holding

“But Olivia needs milk tonight.

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get her milk powder

couldn’t hold back her

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

was silence

wheel and asked softly, “If I were to do that, would you

“Nol”

the phone after

are you right

the weather, and added, “Don’t

her car keys

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

held onto his

The rain continued to pour, and the windshield wipers

heard the

would come to

long, he could finally see her

was a

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

slowly

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of her car and entered

to look

and said softly, “There’s an alley near the main road ahead and

in

and whispered,

hand and added, “I might

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

touched his forehead and found that it

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

couldn’t bring herself to say

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

for

couldn’t go to

It was inappropriate.

needed

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

take you to Gamous Road. And I’ll have Peter

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

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, so she helped him into

Mark was behaved.

he hadn’t overstepped any

like

connection was their

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

reached into his upper

were in

could smell her body wash’s fragrance and the distinct scent

remembered that scent

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

likely feeling

slightly, and his Adam’s apple bobbed

down at

he said, “They’re

hand and reached into his

touched the keys when he held her

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