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.

held Olivia

daughter. Broaden your perspective. Don't think

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

you teaching your sister, Waylen? Keep your misguided ideals to yourself. You don’t need to

she agrees with me, though” Korbyn

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

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

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

he went to the hospital to visit Laura a few years ago

went to see Laura

things Mark just couldn't

Edwin about

It was New Year's

It was snowing.

had been sitting

Edwin had waited

Mark call

but Mark had already put the poor little

had to make it

Waylen had said enough.

telling Rena so

left, Korbyn looked

It seems that your

and Mark got back together too soon, and the feeling of falling in love all over again

1965 Now she felt even more

wanted to think

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

the weekend again. Mark drove to the Fowlers’

him, she ran

sitting at the door

Olivia in his arms, sat beside Edwin, and asked softly, “Where's your mom?” Edwin

is out of town filming. She will be gone for

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

The servant smiled.

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

make Olivia a cup

helped Edwin with his

happened, Edwin had only

Mark said, “I should apologize to you for what happened

a short pause, he replied, “It doesn’t matter. I'm used to it” He didn’t say anything more. He just sat there and silently accompanied

that couldn't be redeemed no matter

1966 Edwin seemed to have developed a

Edwin cared about Mark.

longer open his

and endure the cold shoulder Edwin was

the whole weekend, Edwin didn't take the

was

window of

week, Mark had very

really wasn’t born out of dislike. It was

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

Mark was

thought for a while and found

the sultry summer, there were

clapped, and the entire city was set alight on and off for a

seemed to be as lively

Rain poured down endlessly.

decided to spend the night in his office instead of taking the risky drive

of things were racing

phone screen showed Cecilia's

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 there.” The servant said nervously, “Please drive carefully, sir. It's raining cats

But Mark had

car keys and made his way out of

outside. The wind and rain whipped at him relentlessly, rendering his umbrella virtually useless. When he finally reached his car, he was

couldn't care

he opened his car door, the rain poured into his

inside of his car

he gunned the engine and turned on the windshield wipers. Even at the highest setting, his wipers were no match against

appeared blurry to

to drive

the air and felling trees left and right on the road. The sky was so dark that

already halfway through

metal rod smashed down

the

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

oozed from his

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

two times before

called

she couldn't get

the inclement weather to attend to

1968 The storm

if the rainstorm were a chain, linking heaven and earth

distance, the dark sky was pierced by a bright

car had given in to the

the interior like an uninvited