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.”

lips and remained silent,

if

felt a bit

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

to appear frustrated

replied, “We get along

Mark smiled.

I can take care of the two

couldn’t bear Mark’s words

welled up with

didn’t say anything further and said in a hushed voice, “I’m going to

feel at ease until he

feelings for Mark at this point, but she knew that seeing him alive was

didn’t want to think

objections to her family

Mark had returned.

needed to find something to occupy

decided to drive out by

instead due to the heavy

coat and replied, “It’s

an umbrella in hand, he walked to the

had just finished school

to him, “I’m going to buy some milk

come with

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Edwin hesitated.

him to drive with his father and dine alone with him,

Edwin felt torn.

“I need to do my

Mark looked disappointed.

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

you

at Mark’s car as he got

that something was different

p.m.. 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,

continued to

nine in the

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at Cecilia

Mark, who told her what

then,” she said softly, looking

to feed Olivia

that moment, Mark was exiting a baby store. By the time he opened the car door, half of his

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

you

realize how heavy the rain

was seated in the car, holding

needs milk tonight. I’m

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stores to get

hold back her

doing for the past two years? You… Yes, you were unwell and had to stay away. But what are you doing now? Do you

was silence on

the steering wheel and asked softly, “If I were to

“Nol”

phone after saying

you

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

grabbed her car keys and

Duefron than you

onto

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

heard the

would come

so long, he

was a scheming

still loved him and couldn’t move on, and

an hour later, Cecilia’s car slowly

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out of her car

turned to look at

near the main road ahead and there’s this store. They should

in

and whispered,

held her hand and added, “I

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

and found that it was indeed a little

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

you afraid that…

choked on her

couldn’t bring herself

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

for me.

couldn’t go to a

It was inappropriate.

he needed

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

Road. And I’ll have Peter come over and look

buying the milk powder

her

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

Mark was behaved.

any boundaries or

behaving like a typical

connection was

the door and said, “The keys

reached into his upper

in close

could smell her body wash’s fragrance and the distinct scent of a mature woman on

that scent very

keys from his pocket, but her hand couldn’t find them. She looked up and

was likely

raised his head slightly, and his Adam’s apple

down at

he said, “They’re in the pocket of my

and reached into his trouser pocket, finding

barely touched the keys when he held her hand

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