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.

grunted, “No.” Waylen held Olivia

you already have a son and a daughter. Broaden your perspective. Don't think about getting married. You two can Live together and

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

your misguided ideals to yourself. You don’t need to spew them all over Cecilia” Waylen didn’t get angry. Instead, he

think she agrees with

But at this time, Cecilia said gently, “I think Waylen is right, Dad.” Waylen smirked and shrugged with

up in Cecilia's eyes. She 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,

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

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

everything, Mark still went to see

Mark just couldn't do even if Cecilia

did he tell Edwin about

It was New

It was snowing.

sitting on the

fall outside, Edwin had

to hear Mark call him a

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

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

Waylen had said enough.

Rena

looked at

that... It seems that your brother is right.” Cecilia

and Mark got back together too soon, and the feeling of falling in

Now she felt even

to

Sunday, she spent the whole day with the kids. The following week, Mark came to see them every other day. But he didn't talk much with

again. Mark drove

Olivia saw him, she ran

the door and

beside Edwin, and asked softly, “Where's your mom?” Edwin

out of town filming. She will be gone for

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

The servant smiled.

see her mother go.

the servant to make Olivia a cup of chamomile

Edwin

everything that happened, Edwin had only gone colder and

said, “I should apologize to you for what

to it” He

there was something that couldn't be redeemed no matter

have developed a psychological

Edwin cared about Mark.

longer open his heart

and endure the cold shoulder Edwin was giving him. His kindness to Edwin didn’t seem to

the whole weekend, Edwin didn't take the initiative to speak

it was Monday

alone in front of the French window of his office,

over a week, Mark had very Little contact with

coldness toward him, which really wasn’t born out of

how to make things up to her,

Mark was

for a while and found that

sultry summer, there were many

and thunder clapped, and the entire city was set alight on and

night seemed to be as lively

Rain poured down endlessly.

the night in his office instead

millions of things were racing in his mind,

phone screen showed

answered the phone

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 right

had

his car keys and made his way out of the

car was parked in the open parking lot outside. The wind and rain whipped at him relentlessly, rendering his umbrella virtually useless. When

couldn't care

car door, the rain poured

his

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

ahead appeared blurry

was not safe to drive out in this kind

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

was already halfway

down onto the car out

hit the back

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

oozed from

He felt dizzy, but still, he wiped the blood off

times before it

Cecilia called

she couldn't get

ventured into the inclement weather to attend to Edwin, and

1968 The storm was in full

rainstorm were a chain, linking heaven

bright white light, like a

of Mark's car had given in to

interior like an uninvited