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.

and grunted, “No.” Waylen held Olivia in

and a daughter. Broaden your perspective. Don't think about getting married. You two can Live together and separate when

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

your misguided ideals to yourself. You don’t need to

she agrees with

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

sister-in-law will think I'm attending to some monkey business. You know how suspicious she

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

Laura a

Mark still went to see

couldn't do

about that? Waylen

was

It was snowing.

been sitting on the

the snow fall outside, Edwin

Mark call

was only eight years old, but Mark had already put the

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

Waylen had said enough.

without telling Rena so he

Korbyn looked at his beloved

that... It seems

and Mark got back together too soon, and the feeling of falling in love all over again was so sweet that they forgot about

felt even

to

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

again. Mark drove to

Olivia saw him, she

sitting at the door and doing his homework.

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

watching the children said, “She is out of town filming. She will be gone for a week." Hearing this, Mark was a little

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

The servant smiled.

mother left, little Olivia cried and cried. She was sad to see her mother go. You've come just in time. You can keep the children

make Olivia a cup of chamomile

Mark helped Edwin with his

Edwin had only gone

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

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

couldn't be

to have developed a

Edwin cared about Mark.

open his heart

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

whole weekend, Edwin didn't take

was Monday

window of his office, Mark thought about Edwin

week, Mark had

born out of dislike. It was just that they'd been having too many problems in

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

said that Mark

thought for a while and found

the sultry summer, there were

and the entire city

be as lively

Rain poured down endlessly.

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

things were racing in his mind, his

screen showed Cecilia's

answered the phone

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

Mark had hung up

and made his way out of the office

and rain whipped at him relentlessly, rendering his umbrella virtually useless. When

couldn't care

opened his car door, the rain poured

his car

door. Then, he gunned the engine and turned on the windshield wipers. Even at the highest setting, his wipers

appeared blurry to

was not safe to drive out in this kind

air and felling trees left and right on

was already halfway through to Cecilia's

down onto

the back

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

from his

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

times before

Cecilia called

couldn't get a

servant that Mark had ventured into the inclement weather to attend to Edwin,

1968 The storm was in full

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

in the distance, the dark sky was pierced by a bright white light, like a fearsome tear had appeared in the

of Mark's car had given

invading the interior