A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1961-1970

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

“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

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

You

she agrees with me, though” Korbyn

think

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

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

to visit Laura a few years

everything, Mark still went to

things Mark just couldn't do even

did he tell Edwin about that? Waylen

It was New

It was snowing.

sitting on the

outside, Edwin had

call

eight years old, but Mark had already put the poor little boy through enough heartbreak to

had to make it up to not only just Cecilia

Waylen had said enough.

without telling Rena so he

Waylen left, Korbyn looked at

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

got back together too soon, and the feeling of falling in love all over again was so sweet that they forgot

felt even more upset than

wanted to think

to see them every other day. But he didn't

the weekend again. Mark drove to

him,

door and doing his homework.

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

town filming.

to shoot a film and wouldn't be back for a whole week?” She had never told him

The servant smiled.

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

asked the servant to make Olivia

Edwin with

had only gone colder and colder

said, “I should apologize to you for what happened that day.” Edwin just kept scribbling

used to it” He didn’t say anything more. He just sat there and silently

was something that couldn't be redeemed no matter

developed a psychological

Edwin cared about Mark.

longer open his heart to

bitterness and endure the cold shoulder Edwin was giving him. His kindness

take

was Monday

in front of the French window of his office,

week, Mark had very Little contact with

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

to make things up to her, and she didn’t

said that Mark was

and found

summer, there were

entire city was set alight on and

seemed to be

Rain poured down endlessly.

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

millions of things were racing

phone screen showed Cecilia's

answered the phone

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

Mark had hung

his car keys and made his way out of the office

parked in the open parking lot outside. The wind and rain whipped at him relentlessly, rendering his

couldn't care

car door, the rain poured

his

shut the door. Then, he gunned the engine and turned on the windshield wipers. Even at the highest setting, his

ahead appeared blurry to

was not safe to drive out in this kind of

the air and

halfway through to

metal rod smashed down onto

hit the

slippery road sent the car reeling for more than ten meters before Mark managed to pump the brakes. He

from

but still, he wiped the blood off his face and carefully stepped

times before it went

Cecilia called Mark

couldn't get a hold of

that Mark had ventured into the inclement weather to attend to Edwin, and he

storm

rainstorm were a chain, linking heaven and earth in

pierced by a bright white light, like

car had

was invading the interior like an

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