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 gaze focused on her

leave immediately. He asked with a caring tone, as if he were her family, “How

a

with Thomas a few times and had shared a few meals

to appear frustrated

casually replied, “We

Mark smiled.

end up together in the future, I can take care of the

couldn’t bear Mark’s words

eyes welled up with

said in a hushed voice, “I’m going

feel at ease

feelings for Mark at this point, but

didn’t want to think about anything

no objections to her

Mark had returned.

she needed to find something

decided to drive

had offered to go instead due to

put on his coat and

umbrella in hand, he walked to the car and got

finished school

going to buy some milk powder for

come with me?

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Edwin hesitated.

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

Edwin felt torn.

finally said, “I need

Mark looked disappointed.

and saw their interaction, He consoled Mark,

said politely, “Thank you for looking out for

looked at Mark’s car as he

that something was different

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,

continued

past nine in the evening, Mark still

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

at Cecilia

who told her

she said softly, looking at

Olivia some

the time he opened the car door, half of his body

car and drying himself with a towel, he said, “I’ll check a few more stores to see if they have this milk

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

how heavy the rain

seated in the car,

Olivia needs milk tonight. I’m

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few more stores to get her

hold

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

outburst, there was silence

touched the steering wheel and asked softly, “If I

“Nol”

hung up the phone after saying that,

you

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

her car

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

onto his

to pour, and the windshield wipers

the

would come

so long, he could

he was

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

hour later, Cecilia’s car slowly pulled

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her car

turned to

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

in his

stared at her and whispered, “Can you

hand and added, “I

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

and found that

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

afraid

on her

couldn’t bring herself

go back like this. My mother

for me. I’ll be fine

go to a

It was inappropriate.

he needed a

that they were only

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

insisted on buying the milk powder

her own

Gamous Road residence, Mark’s condition had deteriorated. She was concerned for him and

Mark was behaved.

overstepped any boundaries or made any flirtatious

like

shared connection was their

toward the door and said, “The keys are in my pocket. Get

reached into

were in close

and the distinct scent of a

that

hand couldn’t find

likely

raised his head slightly, and his Adam’s apple bobbed subtly.

down at

he said, “They’re in the pocket of

reached into his

keys when he held

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