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.
held Olivia in his arms and lightly
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 happened to
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
think Waylen is right, Dad.” Waylen smirked
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.”
He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.
went to the hospital to visit Laura a few years ago and
Mark still went to see
were things Mark just couldn't
tell Edwin about that? Waylen clearly remembered
was
It was snowing.
sitting on
fall outside, Edwin had waited patiently
call him a silly
had already put the
he had to make it up
Waylen had said enough.
here without telling Rena so he had to leave
Waylen left, Korbyn looked at his beloved
cleared his throat and started, “It seems that... It seems that your brother is
Mark got back together too soon, and the feeling of falling in love all over again was so sweet that
Now she felt even more upset
to
spent the whole day with the kids. The following week, Mark came to see them every other day. But he didn't talk much
was the weekend again. Mark
moment Olivia saw him, she ran
was sitting at the door and
arms, sat beside Edwin,
the servants who was watching the children said, “She is out of town filming. She
a film and wouldn't be back
The servant smiled.
was sad to see her mother go. You've come just in time.
make Olivia
Mark helped Edwin with
Edwin had only gone colder and colder to
for what happened that day.” Edwin just kept scribbling on his notebook with his
it”
there was something that couldn't be
seemed to have developed a psychological defense against Mark.
Edwin cared about Mark.
he would no longer open his
bitterness and endure the cold shoulder Edwin was giving him. His kindness to Edwin didn’t
take the initiative
it was
alone in front of the French window of his office,
week, Mark had
coldness toward him, which really wasn’t born out of dislike.
things up to her, and she
that Mark
and found that she was
the sultry summer, there
clapped, and the entire city was set alight on and off for a
seemed to be as lively
Rain poured down endlessly.
the dark sky, Mark decided to spend the night in his office instead of taking the risky
millions of things were racing in his mind,
phone screen showed Cecilia's
the phone 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
1967 But Mark had
car keys and made his way
parked in the open parking lot outside. The wind and rain whipped at him relentlessly,
couldn't
his car door, the rain
inside of his car also
the door. Then, he gunned the engine and turned on the windshield wipers. Even at the highest setting, his wipers were no match against the pouring
appeared blurry
was not safe to drive out in this kind
strong wind swept through every inch of the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into the air and felling trees left and
was already halfway
a metal rod smashed down
hit the
control of the wheel, and the slippery road sent the car reeling for more than ten meters before Mark managed to pump the
from
felt dizzy, but still, he wiped the blood off
two times before
called Mark
get a hold
to attend to Edwin, and he wasn't picking up any of her calls.
The storm was in
if the rainstorm were a chain, linking heaven and earth in
the dark sky was pierced by a bright
of Mark's car had
was invading the interior like an
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