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

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

a

shared a few

she didn’t want to

casually replied,

Mark smiled.

good. If you two end up together in the future, I can take care of the two children. You

couldn’t bear Mark’s words

welled

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

feel at

for Mark

didn’t want to

she had no objections to her family arranging her

Mark had returned.

to

decided to drive

to go instead due

on his coat and

in hand, he walked to the car and got

just finished

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

to come with me? We

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Edwin hesitated.

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

Edwin felt torn.

said, “I need

Mark looked disappointed.

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

politely, “Thank you for

at Mark’s car as he

sensed that something was different about

powder at any of the stores. Unfortunately, the milk powder they needed was in high demand, and there

rain continued to

half past nine in the

small desk to the door, working on his

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at

Mark, who told her

then,” she said softly, looking at

feed Olivia

baby store. By the time he opened the car door, half of his body

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

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

you realize how heavy the rain

the car, holding the

“But Olivia needs

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to get

hold back her

and had to stay away. But what are you doing now? Do you want to get soaked in the rain, catch a

was silence

softly, “If I were to do that, would you worry about

“Nol”

hung up the phone

you

his location, checked the weather, and added,

already grabbed her

you are. I know where to buy

onto

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

had heard the

she would

being away for so long, he could finally see her

was a scheming

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

later, Cecilia’s car slowly pulled

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her car and entered Mark’s

to look

alley near the main road ahead and there’s this store. They should have milk powder from

in

at her and whispered,

and added, “I

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

and found that

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

you afraid

on

herself to say

hand again. He said gently, can’t go back like this. My mother will be

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

go to a

It was inappropriate.

needed a

found that they were only a five -minute drive from

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

milk powder for Olivia first. They eventually purchased a

drove her own

their arrival at the 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

Mark was behaved.

any boundaries or made

behaving like

shared connection

Mark took a few steps toward the door and

into his upper

in

the distinct scent of

that scent

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

likely feeling

head slightly, and his Adam’s apple bobbed

down at

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

with one hand and reached into his

had barely touched the keys

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