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.”

silent, her gaze focused

as if he were her family, “How well

felt a bit

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

to appear frustrated to

replied, “We

Mark smiled.

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

couldn’t bear

welled

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

didn’t feel at

She couldn’t quite decipher her feelings for Mark at this point, but she knew that seeing him alive

to

her family arranging

Mark had returned.

needed to find something to occupy

to drive out

to go instead due to

put on his coat and

he walked to the

just finished

him, “I’m going to buy some milk

to come with me?

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Edwin hesitated.

drive with his

Edwin felt torn.

finally said, “I need

Mark looked disappointed.

Ross, had also stepped out of the car and saw their interaction, He consoled Mark,

“Thank you for looking

looked at Mark’s car as

was

6 p.m.. 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 it to be sold out

rain continued

the evening, Mark still

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

looked at Cecilia

called Mark, who told her

back then,” she said softly,

to feed Olivia some

baby store. By the time

he said, “I’ll check a few more

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

realize how heavy the rain

in the

“But Olivia needs milk tonight. I’m

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few more stores to get her milk powder isn’t

hold back

and had to stay away. But what are you doing now? Do you want to get soaked

was

and asked softly, “If

“Nol”

the phone after saying that, but she

are you

the weather, and added,

her car keys and headed

than you are. I know where to buy the

held onto

to pour, and the windshield wipers swayed back

the

said she would come to

so long, he

he was a scheming

him and couldn’t move on, and he took

car slowly

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out of her car and entered Mark’s

turned to look at

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

in

at her and whispered, “Can you

her hand and

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

his forehead and found that it was

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

afraid

on her

bring herself

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

room for me. I’ll be fine after a good night’s

go to a hotel

It was inappropriate.

he needed

and found that they were only a five -minute drive from

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

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

her

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 him into the

Mark was behaved.

overstepped any boundaries or

like

connection

toward the door and said, “The keys are in my

reached into his upper

in

could smell her body wash’s fragrance and the distinct

remembered that

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

likely feeling

head slightly, and his Adam’s apple bobbed

gazed down at

while, he said, “They’re in

hand and reached into

the keys when he held her

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