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

tone, as if he were her family,

a bit

with Thomas a few times and had shared a few meals with him, but she hadn’t really given much thought to their

didn’t want to appear frustrated to

casually replied, “We get along

Mark smiled.

I can take care

couldn’t bear

eyes welled

in a

feel at ease until he

for

want to

had no objections to her family

Mark had returned.

Cecilia thought she needed to find something to occupy

drive

go instead due to

put on his coat and replied, “It’s

in hand, he walked to the car and got

just finished

“I’m going to buy some milk powder

to come with me? We

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Edwin hesitated.

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

Edwin felt torn.

“I need to do my

Mark looked disappointed.

had also stepped out of the car and saw their interaction, He consoled Mark, saying, “If Edwin

politely, “Thank you for looking

Mark’s car

that something was different about Mark

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

rain continued to

half past nine in the

desk to the door, working on his homework

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at

called Mark, who told her

back then,” she said softly, looking

feed Olivia some baby

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

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

strained, asked, “Do you know what time it

how heavy the

the car, holding

needs

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few more stores to get

hold

that she is your 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

outburst, there was silence on

“If I

“Nol”

have hung up the phone after

you right

his location, checked the weather, and added,

her car

right there. I’m more familiar with Duefron than you

onto

continued to pour, and the

had heard the most

would

away for so long, he could

was

and couldn’t move on, and he

an hour later, Cecilia’s car slowly pulled

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got out of her car and entered

to look at

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

in his

at her and whispered,

her hand and added,

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

touched his forehead and found that it was

of your mind? You’re not in good

you afraid

choked on her

herself

gently, can’t go back like this. My mother will be upset if she finds

and book a room for me. I’ll be fine after a good

go to a hotel

It was inappropriate.

he needed

that they were only a

Gamous Road. And

milk powder for Olivia first. They

her

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

Mark was behaved.

his return, he hadn’t overstepped any boundaries or made any

behaving like a typical

shared connection was

few steps toward the door and said, “The keys are in my

reached into his upper

were in close

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

remembered that scent

keys from his pocket, but her hand couldn’t find

was likely feeling

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

gazed down at

“They’re in the pocket

into

had barely touched the keys when he held her

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