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.”

and remained silent, her gaze focused

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

felt a bit

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

she didn’t want to appear frustrated

casually replied,

Mark smiled.

together in the future, I can take care of the two children. You

bear Mark’s

welled up with

further and said in a hushed

didn’t feel at ease until

couldn’t quite decipher her feelings for Mark at this point, but she knew that seeing him alive

didn’t want to

her family

Mark had returned.

thought she needed to find something

decided to drive out

had offered to go instead due to the

his coat and replied,

he walked

finished

said to him, “I’m going to buy some milk powder for

with me? We can have

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Edwin hesitated.

him to drive with his father and dine alone with him, things were different

Edwin felt torn.

finally said, “I need to

Mark looked disappointed.

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

said politely, “Thank you for looking

car as he got

was different

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

rain continued

in the evening,

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at Cecilia

who told her

back then,” she said

feed Olivia

Mark was exiting a baby store. By the time he opened the

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

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

how heavy the

seated in the car, holding

needs

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few more stores to get her milk powder isn’t a big

couldn’t hold

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

was

asked softly, “If I were to

“Nol”

phone after saying that, but

are you right

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

her

you are. I know where to buy the

held onto

to pour, and the windshield

the most

would come to

being away for so long, he

was a

that Cecilia still loved him and couldn’t

later, Cecilia’s car slowly pulled

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her car

turned to

near the main road ahead and there’s this

reclined in

and whispered, “Can

her hand and added, “I

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

and found that it

your mind? You’re not in good health, and yet you ventured

you afraid

choked on

couldn’t bring herself to say

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

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

to a hotel with

It was inappropriate.

he needed a

looked the surroundings and found that they were only

Road. And

milk powder

her

residence, Mark’s condition had deteriorated. She was concerned for him and didn’t want him

Mark was behaved.

overstepped any

like a typical

connection

elevator doors opened, Mark took a few steps toward the door and said,

reached into his upper

in close

body wash’s fragrance and the distinct scent

remembered that scent

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

likely

his head slightly, and his Adam’s

down at

he said, “They’re in the pocket of my

into his trouser pocket, finding a

she had barely touched the keys when he held her hand

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