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.”

lips and remained silent,

asked with a caring tone, as if

a

out with Thomas a few times and had shared a few meals with him, but she

didn’t want to appear

she casually replied,

Mark smiled.

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

couldn’t bear

welled up

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

didn’t feel at ease until

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

didn’t want to think about

her family arranging her date

Mark had returned.

to

decided to drive out by

instead due

put on his coat and

an umbrella in hand, he walked to the car and

had just finished

going to

you like to come with

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Edwin hesitated.

with his father and dine alone

Edwin felt torn.

said, “I need to do

Mark looked disappointed.

interaction, He consoled Mark, saying, “If Edwin doesn’t finish

politely, “Thank you for looking out for

looked at Mark’s car as he got

that something was different about Mark

Mark drove out, it was nearly 6 p.m.. He couldn’t find the milk powder at any of the stores. Unfortunately, the milk powder they needed was in

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half past nine in the evening, Mark

small desk to the door, working on

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at Cecilia

who

back then,” she said softly, looking at

decided to feed Olivia some baby

store. By the time he opened the car door,

he said, “I’ll check

“Do you know what time

you realize how heavy the

the car,

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

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a few more stores to get

couldn’t hold back

you been doing for the past two years? You… Yes, you were unwell and had to

outburst, there was silence on both

wheel and asked softly, “If I were to do that, would

“Nol”

should have hung up the phone after saying that, but

you

checked the weather, and added, “Don’t come

grabbed her

Duefron than you

held onto

The rain continued to pour, and the windshield wipers swayed

heard the most

said she would come

so long, he could finally see

he was a scheming

Cecilia still loved him and couldn’t

hour later, Cecilia’s car slowly pulled up next to

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got out of her car and entered

turned to look

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

reclined in

at her and whispered,

and added, “I might

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

his forehead and found that

not in good health, and yet you

you afraid that…

on

bring herself to

go back like this. My mother

to a hotel and book a room for

couldn’t go to a hotel with

It was inappropriate.

he needed

looked the surroundings and found that they were only a five

said, “I’ll take you to Gamous Road. And I’ll have Peter come over and look after

buying the milk powder for Olivia first. They

her own

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

Mark was behaved.

hadn’t overstepped any

like a

connection was

elevator doors opened, Mark took a few steps toward the door and said, “The keys

into his

were in close

wash’s fragrance and the distinct

remembered that

his pocket, but her hand couldn’t find them. She looked up and said, “There are no keys in

was likely

his Adam’s apple

gazed down at

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

hand and reached into

touched the keys when he

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