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

a son and a daughter. Broaden your perspective. Don't think about getting married. You

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

your misguided ideals to yourself. You don’t

agrees with

at this time, Cecilia said gently, “I think Waylen

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

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

visit Laura

Mark still went to

Mark just couldn't do even if Cecilia

about that? Waylen

It was New

It was snowing.

had been sitting

Edwin

just wanted to hear Mark call him a silly boy

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

a good father, and he had to make it up to not only

Waylen had said enough.

came here without telling Rena so

Korbyn looked at

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

the feeling of falling

she felt even

to think

following week, Mark came to see them every other day. But he

the weekend again. Mark drove

Olivia saw him, she ran to

sitting at the door and

his arms, sat beside Edwin, and asked softly, “Where's

of the servants who was watching the children said, “She is out of town filming. She will be gone for

a film and wouldn't be back for a whole week?” She

The servant smiled.

little Olivia cried and cried. She was sad to see her mother go. You've

the servant to make Olivia a

Edwin

that happened, Edwin had only gone colder and

silence, Mark said, “I should apologize to you for what happened that day.” Edwin

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

be redeemed

have developed a psychological defense

Edwin cared about Mark.

open his

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

the whole weekend, Edwin didn't take

was

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

had very Little

really wasn’t born out of dislike. It was just that they'd

her, and she didn’t know how

that Mark

while and found that she was

sultry summer, there were

and the entire city was set alight

to be as lively as the

Rain poured down endlessly.

to spend the night in his office instead of taking

of things were racing in

phone screen showed

the phone in

a doctor to come and check on him. Can you

1967 But Mark had hung

keys and made

him relentlessly, rendering his umbrella virtually useless.

couldn't care

his car door, the

his car also

and shut the door. Then, he gunned the engine and turned on the windshield

ahead appeared blurry to

to drive out in this

wind swept through every inch of the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into the air and felling trees

already halfway through to

down onto the car out

the

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

from his

wiped the blood off his face

phone rang two times before

Cecilia called Mark

get a hold

to attend to

1968 The storm was in full

seemed as if the rainstorm were a chain, linking heaven and earth

the dark sky was pierced by a bright white light, like a

of Mark's car had given in to

interior like an uninvited

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