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.”

and remained silent, her

caring tone, as if he were her family, “How well do you get along with

a

few times and had shared a few

want to appear frustrated to

replied,

Mark smiled.

end up together in the future, I can take

couldn’t bear Mark’s

welled

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

at ease until

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

to think about

to her

Mark had returned.

needed to find something

drive out

go instead due to the heavy

his coat and replied, “It’s

in hand, he walked to the car and got

finished

to buy some milk powder

with me? We can

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Edwin hesitated.

exciting for him to drive with his

Edwin felt torn.

“I need

Mark looked disappointed.

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

“Thank you for

at Mark’s car as he

something was different about Mark this

Unfortunately, the milk powder they needed was in high demand, and there were recent import issues, causing it to be

continued to

the evening, Mark still

a small desk to the door, working on

Olivia wanted milk again.

at

who told her what

she said softly,

Olivia some baby

store. By the time he

he said, “I’ll check a few

asked, “Do you know what

realize how

seated in the car, holding the

“But Olivia needs milk tonight. I’m her

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few more stores to get her milk powder

hold back

the past two years? You… Yes, you were unwell and had to stay away. But

Cecilia’s outburst, there was silence on

asked softly, “If I were to do that, would you worry

“Nol”

phone

you

the weather,

had already grabbed her car

more familiar with Duefron than you are. I know where to buy the milk

held onto

his car. The rain continued to pour, and the windshield

had heard the

would come

long,

was a

knew that Cecilia still loved him and couldn’t move

Cecilia’s car slowly pulled up next to Mark’s

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of her car and

turned to

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

in his

her and

held her hand and

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

his forehead and found that it

mind? You’re not in good

you afraid that…

choked on her

couldn’t bring herself to

go back like this.

a hotel and book a room for me. I’ll be

to a hotel with

It was inappropriate.

he needed a

they were only a

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

didn’t oppose. But he insisted on buying the milk powder for Olivia first. They eventually purchased a box of milk

drove her own

arrival at the Gamous Road residence, Mark’s condition had deteriorated. She was concerned for him and didn’t

Mark was behaved.

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

like a typical

shared connection was

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

into

in

body wash’s fragrance and the distinct scent of a mature

remembered that scent

pocket, but her hand couldn’t find them. She looked up and

likely

and his Adam’s apple bobbed

gazed down

“They’re in the pocket

reached into his trouser

the keys when

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