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.”

remained silent, her gaze focused on her

didn’t leave immediately. He asked with a caring tone, as if he were her family, “How well do you get

a bit

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

didn’t want to

she casually replied,

Mark smiled.

good. If you two end up together in the future, I can take care of the two children.

bear Mark’s

eyes welled up with

a

didn’t feel at

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

to think

she had no objections to her

Mark had returned.

Cecilia thought she needed to find something to occupy

decided to drive

had offered to go instead due to the

on his coat and

hand, he walked to the car and got

finished

said to him, “I’m going to buy some milk powder for your

you like to come with me?

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Edwin hesitated.

used to be exciting for him to drive with his father and dine alone with

Edwin felt torn.

said, “I need to do

Mark looked disappointed.

their interaction, He consoled

you for looking

looked at Mark’s car as

was different

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 high demand, and there were recent import issues, causing it

continued to

past nine in the evening, Mark still

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

Olivia wanted milk again.

at Cecilia

Mark, who told her what

then,” she said softly,

feed Olivia some baby

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

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

asked, “Do you know

you realize how

the car, holding

replied softly, “But Olivia needs milk

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to get her milk powder isn’t a big

couldn’t hold back

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

was

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

“Nol”

phone after saying that,

you

location, checked the weather,

already grabbed her car keys and

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

held onto

The rain continued to pour,

the most

she would come

long, he

was a

and couldn’t

slowly

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out of her

to

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

reclined in

her and

he gently held her hand and added, “I might have

Cecilia furrowed her brow.

and found that it was

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

you afraid that…

choked on her

herself

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

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

couldn’t go to a hotel with

It was inappropriate.

he needed a

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

to Gamous Road. And I’ll have

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

drove her own

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 any

were behaving like

shared connection was

doors opened, Mark took a few steps toward the door and said,

into his

in close

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

remembered that scent very

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

was likely

and his Adam’s apple bobbed

gazed down

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

him with one hand and reached into his trouser pocket, finding a set of

touched the keys when he