A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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.”

her lips and remained silent, her gaze focused on

a caring tone, as if he were

a

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

she casually replied, “We get along

Mark smiled.

the future, I can take care of the two children. You young people

couldn’t bear Mark’s words

welled up

say anything further and said in a hushed voice, “I’m going to buy

didn’t feel at

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

want to think about

her family arranging her date with

Mark had returned.

needed to find something

drive out by

offered to go instead due to the

on his coat and

an umbrella in hand, he walked to the car and got

just finished school and

going to buy some

like to come with me? We can have dinner

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Edwin hesitated.

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

Edwin felt torn.

need to do

Mark looked disappointed.

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

politely, “Thank you for looking out

car as

was different about Mark this

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

rain continued

half past nine in the evening, Mark

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at Cecilia

who told her

she said softly,

Olivia some

baby store. By the time he opened

“I’ll check a few more stores to see if they

you know

you realize how heavy

the car,

replied softly, “But Olivia needs milk

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more stores to get

hold

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 to get soaked in the rain, catch a high fever,

there was

gently touched the steering wheel and asked softly, “If I were to do that, would you worry about

“Nol”

phone after saying that,

you right

the weather, and added, “Don’t

grabbed her

more familiar with Duefron than you are. I know

onto

car. The rain continued to

heard the most

said she would come to

so long, he could finally see her

was a

him and couldn’t move on, and he took advantage

hour later, Cecilia’s car slowly pulled up

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out of her car and

turned to look

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

in his

her and whispered, “Can you

he gently held her hand and added, “I might have

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

and found that

not in good health, and yet you ventured out in the

afraid

choked on her

couldn’t bring herself to say

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

me to a hotel and book a room for me.

couldn’t go to a hotel

It was inappropriate.

needed a

the surroundings and found that they were only a five

And I’ll have

didn’t oppose. But he insisted on buying the milk powder for Olivia first. They

drove her own

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,

Mark was behaved.

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

behaving like a typical divorced

connection was

opened, Mark took a few steps toward the door and said, “The keys are in my pocket. Get

reached into

were in close

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

remembered that scent

from his pocket, but her hand couldn’t find them. She looked up and said, “There are

was likely

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

down

said, “They’re in the

with one hand and reached into his trouser pocket, finding

she had barely touched the keys