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.”

pursed her lips and remained silent, her gaze focused

He asked with a caring tone, as if he were her family,

a bit

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

to appear frustrated

replied,

Mark smiled.

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

couldn’t bear

eyes welled

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

didn’t feel at ease until he

her feelings for Mark at this point, but she knew

want to think

to her family arranging

Mark had returned.

Cecilia thought she needed to find something

to drive out

to go instead due to the

coat and

he walked to the car

just finished school and saw

said to him, “I’m going to buy

to come with me? We can

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Edwin hesitated.

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

Edwin felt torn.

said, “I need to do

Mark looked disappointed.

out of the car and saw their interaction, He consoled Mark, saying,

“Thank you for looking

car

that something was

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, causing

rain continued

nine in the evening,

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

at

called Mark, who told her

back then,” she said softly, looking at

Olivia some

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

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

tone strained, asked, “Do you know what time

how heavy the rain

was seated in the car,

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

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few more stores to get her

couldn’t hold back

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

there was silence on both

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

“Nol”

up the phone after saying that, but

are you

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

had already grabbed her car

Duefron than you

held onto his

sat silently in his car. The rain continued to pour, and

had heard the

would come to

for so long,

was

knew that Cecilia still loved him and couldn’t move on, and he took advantage

Cecilia’s car slowly pulled up next

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got out of her car and entered

turned to look at

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

reclined in his

stared at her and whispered,

her hand and added, “I

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

forehead and found that

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

you afraid

on her

bring herself to say

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

and book a room for me. I’ll

couldn’t go to

It was inappropriate.

he needed

that they were only a five -minute drive from

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

insisted on buying the milk powder for Olivia first. They eventually

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

Mark was behaved.

hadn’t overstepped any boundaries or made any

like a typical divorced

shared connection was their

Mark took a few steps toward the door and said,

reached into his upper

in close

wash’s fragrance and the distinct scent of a

remembered that scent

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

likely feeling

Adam’s apple bobbed subtly. It was quite

gazed down at

he said, “They’re in the pocket of

with one hand and reached into

the keys when he held her