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.

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

son and a daughter. Broaden your perspective. Don't think about getting married. You two can Live together and separate

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

you teaching your sister, Waylen? Keep your misguided ideals to yourself. You don’t need to spew them

she agrees with me, though” Korbyn

at this time, Cecilia said gently, “I think

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

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

the hospital to visit Laura a few

still went

things Mark just couldn't do even if Cecilia

did he tell Edwin about that? Waylen clearly remembered

was New Year's

It was snowing.

been sitting on the

fall outside, Edwin had waited patiently for

Mark call him a silly boy

old, but Mark had already put the poor little boy through enough

make it up to not only just Cecilia but

Waylen had said enough.

telling Rena so he

Korbyn looked at his

his throat and started, “It seems that... It seems that your brother

and the feeling of falling in love all over again was so sweet

1965 Now she felt even more

to think for

came to see them every other

was the weekend again. Mark drove

him, she ran

was sitting at the door and doing his

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

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

be back for

The servant smiled.

see her mother go. You've come just in time. You can keep the children

to make Olivia a

helped Edwin with

everything that happened, Edwin had only

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

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

there was something that couldn't be redeemed no matter how

Edwin seemed to have developed a

Edwin cared about Mark.

open his

his bitterness and endure the cold shoulder Edwin was giving him. His kindness to Edwin didn’t seem to have any effect

take the initiative

was

French window of his office, Mark thought about Edwin

week, Mark had very

wasn't a dense man. He could feel Cecilia's coldness toward him, which really wasn’t born out of dislike. It was just

up to her, and she didn’t

Mark

for a while and found that she

summer,

the entire city

to be as lively as

Rain poured down endlessly.

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

racing in his mind, his phone

showed Cecilia's landline

the phone

the other end of the line said in a panicked tone, “Mr. Evans, are you in Duefron? Edwin 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

But Mark had hung

keys and made his

parked in the 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

his car door, the rain

of his

the driver's seat and shut the door. Then, he gunned the engine and turned on the

appeared

was not safe to drive out in this kind of

rain and strong wind swept through every inch of the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into the air and felling trees left and right on the road. The sky was so dark that everything

was already halfway through

metal rod smashed down onto the car

the back

control of the wheel, and the slippery road sent the car reeling for more than ten meters before Mark

from his

He felt dizzy, but still, he wiped the blood

two times

Cecilia called Mark

couldn't get

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

storm was in

were a chain, linking heaven and

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

car had given in to

was invading the interior

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