Chapter 1961 He brought the dishes to the table.

He took a look at Edwin who was still on his knees.

Mark put down the tray and wiped his hands.

“Lunch is ready. You might not be hungry, but your sister might be. Do you want her to starve while keeping you company?” Edwin glanced at his sister.

Olivia pointed at her open mouth and said, “Hungry.” Edwin pursed his lips and then got up from the floor. He took Olivia by the hand and led her to the dining table.

He didn’t say a word, but he obviously wanted to hoist his sister up onto one of the chairs.

ANGELA'sLIBRARY But the eight-year-old Edwin wasn't strong enough to give Little Olivia a boost.

With one hand, Mark lifted Olivia onto a seat. Then, he put a bib around her neck and began piling food onto the children’s plates.

Zoey came over and commented with a smile, “Wow. You're like a real father now.” Mark chanced a glance at Cecilia. She didn’t show any expression on her face. Mark muttered, “That's not up to you, Mom. That's for the mother of my children to decide.” Ignoring Mark's words, Cecilia ate silently.

It was already half past two in the afternoon when they finished eating.

Zoey took Edwin and Olivia away.

Mark went upstairs to have a talk with Cecilia.

About today’s incident, to be more specific, it was a conflict between the two children and Edwin's one-sided roughness.

It was also the second time that Edwin had run away from home.

Mark was very worried.

Upstairs, Cecilia was sitting on the sofa by the window.

Obviously, she also wanted to talk to Mark.

Mark wanted to relax himself first, so he took a shower to get rid of the smell of the curry.

He changed into fresh clothes after taking a shower.

Cecilia looked at him.

Chapter 1962 Mark walked over, sat opposite her, and asked softly, “Are you still blaming me?” Cecilia shook her head slightly in response.

After that, silence reigned between the two of them. After a while, Mark was the first to speak up.

“Cecilia, about the matter of Cathy...

Maybe both you and I have already let it go, but Edwin still remembers.” That was why Edwin was so rebellious today.

Cecilia didn’t know how to talk to Mark.

However, Mark had already thought about it. He stood up, half squatted in front of Cecilia, and said in a low, hoarse voice, “There are two plans now. The first is that I never see that child again, and the second is that... We take Edwin to a therapist.” Cecilia looked at Mark with wide eyes.

A small cry escaped her throat as tears flowed down her cheeks.

Mark held her hand.

He didn’t try to comfort her or stop her. He knew that she needed to have her reaction.

As Edwin's parents, it would be difficult for them to accept that their son might be mentally ill.

A long time passed.

The sun had begun setting. Its orange rays shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows and gave the bedroom a golden glow, which brought out the gentleness in Cecilia's face. She asked calmly, “What's your decision, Mark?" On one side was Mark's own son, and on the other side was Paul's daughter.

‘What would Mark's choice be? When Cecilia asked, she had an idea in her mind.

If Mark chose Laura this time, no matter how much Cecilia loved Mark, Cecilia would leave with Edwin and Olivia.

Cecilia wasn't that magnanimous.

Mark squeezed her hand and answered softly, “I will never go there again.” Sad and embarrassed, Cecilia turned away.

Cecilia didn’t want to target Laura. She knew that Laura was innocent, but life just sucked.

Cecilia also didn't want Edwin to see a therapist at such a young age.

Chapter 1963 After saying that, Mark felt bad.

He stood up and went to the terrace to call Peter. After a few simple words, Mark hung up the phone.

‘When Mark came back, he found Cecilia leaning against the sofa and in a daze.

Mark walked over and held Cecilia. He gently moved her so that her head was resting on his abdomen.

He asked in a tentative tone, “Do you regret making up with me?” Cecilia didn't say anything.

She and Mark both knew that Edwin wasn't well.

Edwin felt that Mark didn’t love him. He also thought that, in Mark's heart, he was never as important as Laura.

This matter affected the atmosphere at home.

At night, Cecilia didn’t want to sleep in the same bed as Mark, so she took the children back to the Fowlers’ house on that very Saturday night.

Unexpectedly...

Waylen was in the Fowlers’ house, but Rena and her children weren't there.

Seeing Waylen, Cecilia felt a little scared.

Crossing his long legs, Waylen looked at Cecilia and snorted, “What happened? Did you two fight again?” Cecilia was too abashed to say it.

grunted, “No.” Waylen held Olivia in his arms

about the same thing again. Cecilia, you already have a son and a daughter. Broaden your perspective. Don't think about getting married. You two can Live together and separate when necessary. It's actually perfect.” Descending the

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

yourself. You don’t need to spew them all over

agrees with me,

said gently, “I think Waylen is right, Dad.” Waylen smirked and

care too much, and it’s just hurting me.” Waylen handed over Olivia to Korbyn, stood up, and drawled, “I should go. Otherwise, your sister-in-law will think I'm attending to some monkey business. You know how suspicious she gets. Remember, Cecilia, you have to make a man pursue you. Stop making all the effort. Mark has hands and feet, and he's not too old to run. Make him.” Waylen believed this

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

that he went to the hospital to visit Laura a few

everything, Mark still went to see Laura

couldn't do even if

about that? Waylen clearly remembered

was New Year's

It was snowing.

been sitting

outside, Edwin had waited

wanted to hear Mark call him a silly boy again.

had already put the poor little boy

good father, and he had to make it up to not only just Cecilia but

Waylen had said enough.

came here without telling Rena so

left, Korbyn looked at

started, “It seems that... It seems that your

and Mark got back together too soon, and the feeling of falling in love all over again

she felt

wanted to think

Sunday, she spent the whole day with the kids. The following week, Mark came to see them every other day. But he didn't talk much with Cecilia, which only

the weekend again. Mark

him, she

door

with Olivia in his arms, sat beside Edwin, and asked softly, “Where's your mom?” Edwin didn’t

out of town filming. She will be gone for a week." Hearing this, Mark was a

shoot a film and wouldn't be back for a whole week?”

The servant smiled.

her mother go. You've come just

asked the servant to make Olivia a cup of

Mark helped Edwin with

happened, Edwin had only gone

Edwin in silence, Mark said, “I should apologize to you for what happened that day.” Edwin just kept scribbling on his

replied, “It doesn’t matter. I'm used to it” He didn’t say anything more. He just sat there

be redeemed no

1966 Edwin seemed to have developed a

Edwin cared about Mark.

would no longer open

this point, he could only swallow his bitterness and endure the cold shoulder Edwin was giving him. His kindness to Edwin didn’t seem to have

Edwin didn't take the

it was Monday

French window of his office, Mark thought about Edwin

Mark had very Little contact with

coldness toward him, which really wasn’t born out of dislike. It was just that they'd been having too many

her, and she didn’t know how to get

that Mark was

for a while and found

summer, there were

flashed and thunder clapped, and the entire city was set alight on and off for a

night seemed to be

Rain poured down endlessly.

Mark decided to spend the night in his office instead of taking

of things were racing

phone screen showed Cecilia's

answered the phone

and Olivia are here in Miss Fowler's Tees weather, I can't get a doctor to come and check on him. Can you help? I can't get through to the Fowler villa as well. They might not be getting a signal.” Clenching his fists, Mark said immediately, “I'll be

had hung up

car keys and made his

rain whipped at him relentlessly, rendering his umbrella virtually

couldn't care

his car door,

of his car

gunned the engine and turned on

appeared blurry to

safe to drive out in this

air and felling trees left and right on the road. The sky was

halfway through

down

hit the

for more than ten

from his

Library He felt dizzy, but still, he wiped the blood off

phone rang two times

Cecilia called Mark

she couldn't get a

weather to attend to Edwin, and he wasn't picking up any of her calls.

The storm was

rainstorm were a chain, linking heaven

dark sky was pierced by a bright white light, like a fearsome tear had appeared in the

had

invading the interior

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