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

a caring tone, as if he were her family,

felt a bit

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

she didn’t want to appear frustrated to

replied, “We get

Mark smiled.

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

couldn’t bear Mark’s words

welled

and said in a

didn’t feel at ease until he

daze. She couldn’t quite decipher her feelings for Mark at this point, but she knew

want to think about anything

had no objections to her

Mark had returned.

to find something

decided to drive out

instead

put on his coat and replied, “It’s

an umbrella in hand, he walked to

had just finished school and saw

“I’m going to buy

to come with me?

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Edwin hesitated.

for him to drive with his

Edwin felt torn.

said, “I need to do

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, his

you for looking out for

looked at Mark’s car as

was different about Mark this

any of the stores. Unfortunately, the milk powder they needed was in high demand, and there were recent import issues, causing it to be

rain continued

in the evening, Mark still

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at

Mark, who

then,” she said

decided to feed Olivia some baby

the time he opened the

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

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

how heavy

the car, holding

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

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

couldn’t hold back her

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

Cecilia’s outburst, there was silence

wheel and asked softly, “If I were to

“Nol”

the phone after

you

his location, checked the weather, and

her car

Duefron than you are. I know where to

held onto his

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

heard the most heartwarming

she would

long, he could finally

he was

Cecilia still loved him and couldn’t move on,

later, Cecilia’s car slowly pulled up next to Mark’s and

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her

to

said softly, “There’s an alley near the main road ahead

in

stared at her and whispered, “Can

and added, “I might

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

touched his forehead and found that it was indeed

mind? You’re not in good health, and yet you ventured out in the rain like

you afraid that…

choked on her

herself to say

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

a hotel and book a room for

to a hotel

It was inappropriate.

he needed

and found that they were only a five -minute drive

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

insisted on buying the milk powder

her own

Mark’s condition had deteriorated. She was concerned for him and didn’t want him to go upstairs on

Mark was behaved.

hadn’t overstepped any boundaries or made any flirtatious

behaving like

connection

took a few steps toward the door and said, “The keys

reached into his upper

in close

wash’s fragrance and the distinct

remembered that scent

from his pocket, but her hand couldn’t find them.

was likely feeling

raised his head slightly, and his Adam’s

down

a while, he said, “They’re

held him with one hand and reached into his trouser pocket, finding

keys when he held

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