A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

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.

to the sofa and grunted, “No.” Waylen held Olivia in his arms and lightly

casually, “I knew you two would fight about the same thing again. Cecilia, you already have a son and a daughter. Broaden your perspective. Don't

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

You

think she agrees with me, though”

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

in Cecilia's eyes. She said, “I 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

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

to visit Laura a few years ago and lost Edwin

everything, Mark still went to see

were things Mark just couldn't do even if Cecilia

did he tell Edwin about that?

was New Year's

It was snowing.

sitting on the

snow fall outside, Edwin

to hear Mark call him a silly boy

eight years old, but Mark had already put the poor little boy

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

Waylen had said enough.

here without telling Rena so he had to leave

Korbyn looked at

seems that... It

falling in love all over again was

Now she felt even more upset than

to

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

Mark drove to the

Olivia saw him, she ran

door and doing his homework.

beside Edwin, and asked softly, “Where's

is out of town filming. She will be gone for a week."

be back

The servant smiled.

When her mother left, little Olivia cried and cried. She was sad to see her mother

to make Olivia a cup

Mark helped Edwin

Edwin had only gone colder and

apologize to you for what happened that day.” Edwin just kept scribbling on his notebook

it” He didn’t say

there was something that couldn't be redeemed no

Edwin seemed to have developed a

Edwin cared about Mark.

longer open his

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

Edwin didn't take the initiative to speak

was Monday

of the French window of his office, Mark thought

week, Mark had

feel Cecilia's coldness toward him, which really wasn’t born out of dislike. It was just that

make things up to her, and she didn’t

said that Mark was too

thought for a while and found that she

the sultry summer,

flashed and thunder clapped, and the entire city was

be as lively as the

Rain poured down endlessly.

spend the night in his office instead of taking the risky

racing in his mind, his phone

screen showed Cecilia's landline

answered the phone in

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

1967 But Mark had hung up the

made his

open parking lot outside. The wind and rain whipped at him relentlessly, rendering his umbrella virtually useless. When he finally reached his car, he was already

Mark couldn't care

he opened his car door, the rain poured

of his car also got

on the windshield wipers. Even at the highest setting, his wipers were

appeared

was not safe to drive out in this

the air and felling trees left and right on the road. The sky was so dark that everything underneath it

already halfway

metal rod smashed down onto the car out

the

more than ten meters before Mark managed to pump the

from

felt dizzy, but still, he wiped the blood off his face and carefully stepped on the accelerator

times before it

Cecilia called Mark

get a hold of

the inclement weather to attend to Edwin, and

1968 The storm was in full

were a chain, linking heaven and earth in

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

car had given in to

the interior like an uninvited