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.

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

your perspective. Don't think about getting married. You two can Live together and separate when necessary. It's actually perfect.” Descending

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

to yourself. You don’t need to spew them all over Cecilia” Waylen didn’t

she agrees with me, though” Korbyn couldn't

“I think Waylen is right, Dad.” Waylen

said, “I 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 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.” Waylen believed this was all Mark's

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

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

still went

things Mark just couldn't do even if Cecilia said

he tell Edwin about that? Waylen

was New Year's

It was snowing.

had been sitting

Edwin had

Mark call him a silly

Mark had already put the poor little boy through enough

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

Waylen had said enough.

Rena

Waylen left, Korbyn looked at his

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

together too soon, and the feeling of falling in love all

Now she felt even more upset

to think for

to see them every other day. But he didn't talk much with Cecilia, which only widened the

the weekend again. Mark drove

saw him, she

was sitting at the door and doing

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

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

The servant smiled.

was sad to see her mother go.

make Olivia a cup

Mark helped Edwin

happened, Edwin had only gone colder

you for what happened that day.” Edwin just

it” He

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

to have developed

Edwin cared about Mark.

would no longer open his heart

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

whole weekend, Edwin didn't take the

it was

front of the French window of his office, Mark

a week, Mark had

a dense man. He could feel Cecilia's coldness toward him, which really wasn’t born

up to her,

said that Mark was

a while and found that she

summer, there

entire city

night seemed to be

Rain poured down endlessly.

the night in his office instead of

were racing in

phone screen showed Cecilia's

answered the phone in a

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.

But Mark had hung up

grabbed his car keys and made his way out

him relentlessly, rendering

couldn't care

car door,

of his car

seat and shut the door. Then, he gunned the engine and turned on the windshield wipers. Even at the highest setting, his wipers were no

ahead appeared

to drive out in this

kinds of rubbish into the air and felling trees left and right on the road. The sky was so dark that everything underneath

halfway through

down

hit the

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

from his

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

two times before it went

called

she couldn't get a

inclement weather to attend to

1968 The storm was

a chain,

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

roof of Mark's car had given in to the storm's

was invading the interior like an