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

didn’t leave immediately. He asked with a caring tone, as if he were

felt a

had gone out with Thomas a few times and had shared a few meals with him, but she hadn’t

to appear

casually replied,

Mark smiled.

the future, I can take care of the two

couldn’t bear Mark’s words

eyes welled up

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

at

couldn’t quite decipher her feelings for Mark at this point,

want to think about anything

had no objections to her

Mark had returned.

thought she needed to find

to drive out

offered to go instead due to the heavy

on his coat

walked to the car

finished

to him, “I’m going to buy some

with

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Edwin hesitated.

with his

Edwin felt torn.

need to do my

Mark looked disappointed.

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

you for looking out

car as

sensed that something was

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

rain continued to

past nine in the evening,

door, working on his homework while keeping an

Olivia wanted milk again.

at Cecilia

who told

then,” she said softly, looking at the rain

feed Olivia some baby food

moment, Mark was exiting a baby store. By the time he opened the car

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

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

realize how heavy

seated in the car, holding the

Olivia needs milk

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stores to get her milk powder isn’t a

hold back

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

there was silence on both

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

“Nol”

have hung up the phone after

are you right

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

had already grabbed her car keys and

more familiar with Duefron than you are.

onto his

rain continued to pour, and

the

would come to

being away for so long, he could finally see her

was a scheming

Cecilia still loved him and couldn’t

car slowly pulled up next to

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out of her

turned to look

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

in

stared at her and whispered, “Can

and added, “I

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

and found that

couldn’t help but scold, “Are you out of your mind? You’re not in good health, and yet

afraid that…

choked on her

bring herself

hand again. He said gently, can’t go

for me. I’ll

couldn’t go to

It was inappropriate.

he needed

they were only a five -minute drive from Gamous

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

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

drove her

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

Mark was behaved.

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

behaving like

connection

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

into

in close

the distinct scent of a mature woman on

remembered that

tried to retrieve the keys from his pocket, but her hand couldn’t find them. She looked

likely

his head slightly, and his Adam’s apple bobbed

down

“They’re in the pocket of my

into his trouser pocket, finding a set of

the keys when he held her hand

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