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.”

her lips and remained silent, her gaze focused on

caring tone, as if he were her family,

a bit

few meals with him, but she hadn’t really

didn’t want to appear frustrated

replied, “We get

Mark smiled.

take care

bear

welled up with

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

at ease until he

couldn’t quite decipher her feelings for Mark

didn’t want to think about

she had no objections to her

Mark had returned.

thought she needed to

to drive out by

offered to go instead due to

his coat and replied,

walked to

just finished

going to buy some milk powder for your

to come with me? We can have

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Edwin hesitated.

be exciting for him to drive with his father

Edwin felt torn.

need to do

Mark looked disappointed.

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

you for

car as he got

was different about

couldn’t find the milk powder at any of the stores. Unfortunately, the milk powder they needed was in high demand, and there were

rain continued to

half past nine in the evening, Mark

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

at Cecilia

who

she said softly, looking

decided to feed Olivia

By the time

said, “I’ll check a few

tone strained, asked, “Do you

you realize how heavy the

in the car, holding the

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

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a few more stores to get her milk powder

hold back her

Now you remember that she 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

Cecilia’s outburst, there was

and asked softly, “If I

“Nol”

the phone after saying that,

are you

the weather, and added, “Don’t come

had already grabbed her car

with Duefron than you are. I know where

onto

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

heard the most heartwarming

said she would come to

so long, he could finally see

was a

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

Cecilia’s car slowly pulled

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her car

turned to look at

an alley near the main road ahead and there’s this

in

stared at her and

hand and added, “I might

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

forehead and found that it was

not in good health, and yet

you afraid that…

choked on her

couldn’t bring herself to

can’t go back like this. My mother will

room for me. I’ll be fine after a

go to

It was inappropriate.

he needed a

that they were only a five

you to Gamous Road. And I’ll have Peter come over

oppose. But he insisted on buying the milk powder for Olivia first. They

her own

condition had deteriorated. She was concerned for him and didn’t want him to go upstairs on his own, so she helped him

Mark was behaved.

his return, he hadn’t overstepped any

were behaving like a typical divorced

connection was

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

into his upper

in

wash’s fragrance and the

remembered that

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

likely feeling

raised his head slightly, and his Adam’s

down at

while, he said, “They’re in the pocket of my

him with one hand and reached into his trouser pocket,

had barely touched the keys when he held

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