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.

to the sofa and grunted, “No.” Waylen held Olivia

again. Cecilia, you already have a son and 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'’s face darkened.

the hell are you teaching your sister, Waylen? Keep your misguided ideals to yourself. You don’t need to spew them all

with me,

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

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

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

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

went to

Mark just couldn't

did he tell Edwin about that? Waylen

It was New

It was snowing.

had been sitting on

the snow fall outside, Edwin had waited

call him a

years old, but Mark had already put the

and he had to make it up

Waylen had said enough.

Rena so

Waylen left, Korbyn looked at

and started, “It seems that... It

soon, and the feeling of falling in love all over again was

she felt

to

Mark came to see them every other day. But he didn't talk

weekend again. Mark drove to

him, she ran to

was sitting at the door

Olivia in his arms, sat beside Edwin, and

out of town filming. She will be gone for a

went out of town to shoot a film and wouldn't be back for a whole week?” She had never told him

The servant smiled.

and cried. She was sad to see her mother go.

servant to make Olivia a

helped Edwin

that happened, Edwin had only gone colder and colder to

apologize to you for what happened that

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

that couldn't be redeemed no matter how hard

seemed to have developed a

Edwin cared about Mark.

he would no longer open his heart to him

his bitterness and endure the cold shoulder Edwin was giving

didn't take the initiative to speak

it was Monday

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

week, Mark had very Little contact with

a dense man. He could feel Cecilia's coldness toward him, which really wasn’t born out of dislike. It was just that they'd been having too

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

said that Mark

while and found

the sultry summer, there were

city was set alight

night seemed to be as lively

Rain poured down endlessly.

the dark sky, Mark decided to spend the night in his office instead of

things were racing

showed Cecilia's

phone

servant on the other end of the line said in a panicked tone, “Mr. Evans, are you 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 you help? I can't get through to the Fowler

1967 But Mark had

car keys and made his way

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

Mark couldn't care

car door, the rain poured into

of his car also

on the windshield wipers. Even at the highest setting, his wipers were no match

ahead appeared blurry

safe to drive out

the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into the air and felling trees left and right

was already halfway through to Cecilia's

a metal rod smashed down onto

the back

than ten meters before Mark managed to pump the brakes. He subsequently hit his head on the

oozed from his

he wiped the blood

two times

called Mark

she couldn't get a hold

the servant that Mark had ventured into the inclement weather to attend to Edwin, and he wasn't

The storm was in

rainstorm were a chain, linking heaven and earth in a

a bright white light, like

roof of Mark's car had

invading the interior like an