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.

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

“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 think about getting married. You two can Live together and separate when necessary. It's actually perfect.” Descending the staircase, Korbyn

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

are you teaching your sister, Waylen? Keep your misguided ideals to yourself. You don’t need to spew them all over Cecilia” Waylen didn’t get angry. Instead,

agrees with me, though”

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

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.

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

that he went to the hospital to visit Laura a few years ago and lost Edwin

Mark still went to see

couldn't do even if

about that? Waylen clearly remembered

was New

It was snowing.

been sitting on

the snow fall outside, Edwin had waited patiently for

Mark call him a silly boy again.

already put the poor little boy through enough

wasn't a good father, and he had to make it up to not

Waylen had said enough.

without telling Rena so he had to

left, Korbyn looked at

and started, “It seems that... It seems that

and the feeling of falling in love all

she felt even more upset

wanted to

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 widened

again. Mark drove to the Fowlers’

him, she ran to

was sitting at the door and doing

his arms, sat beside Edwin, and asked

is out of town filming. She will

of town to shoot a film and wouldn't be back for a whole

The servant smiled.

mother left, little Olivia cried and cried. She was sad to see her mother go. You've come just in time. You can keep the children company.” Mark could only

to make Olivia a

Mark helped Edwin

only

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

it” He didn’t say anything more. He just sat

something that couldn't be redeemed no matter

seemed to have developed a psychological

Edwin cared about Mark.

he would no longer open his heart

disappointed, but at this point, he could only swallow his bitterness and endure the cold shoulder Edwin was giving him.

didn't take the initiative to speak to

it was Monday

front of the French window of his office, Mark thought about Edwin and

Mark had very Little

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

to her,

Mark was too

a while and found that she

summer, there were many

thunder clapped, and the entire city

to be as

Rain poured down endlessly.

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

millions of things were racing

showed

the phone in

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 get through

But Mark had hung

and made his way out

parking lot outside. The wind and rain whipped at him relentlessly, rendering his umbrella virtually useless.

Mark couldn't

car door, the rain poured

of his car

Then, he gunned the engine and turned on the windshield wipers. Even at the highest

ahead appeared blurry

not safe to drive out in this kind of

inch of the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into the air and

was already halfway

metal rod smashed down

hit the

the car reeling for more than ten meters before Mark managed to pump the

from his

but still, he wiped the blood off his

phone rang two times before it went

called Mark

get a

to attend to Edwin,

The storm was

were a chain, linking heaven and earth in a wet

was pierced by a bright white light, like a fearsome tear had appeared

had given in to the storm's

invading the interior