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.

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

replied casually, “I knew you two would fight about the same thing 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.

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

she agrees with me, though” Korbyn couldn't

gently, “I think Waylen is

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

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

forget that he went to the hospital to visit Laura a few years ago and lost

still went to see Laura this

just couldn't do even if Cecilia

Edwin about that? Waylen clearly remembered

was New Year's

It was snowing.

had been sitting on the

the snow fall outside, Edwin had waited patiently

call him a silly boy again.

years old, but Mark had already put

and he had to make it

Waylen had said enough.

without telling Rena so he had

Waylen left, Korbyn looked at his

It seems that your brother is

feeling of falling in love all

she felt even

to think for

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

weekend again. Mark drove to the Fowlers’

Olivia saw him,

at the door

in his arms, sat beside

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

The servant smiled.

and cried. She was sad to see her

to make Olivia a cup of chamomile

Mark helped Edwin with his

everything that happened, Edwin had only

to you for what happened that day.” Edwin just kept

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 how hard he

Edwin seemed to have developed a

Edwin cared about Mark.

no longer open his heart

cold shoulder Edwin was giving him. His kindness

take the initiative to speak to

it was

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

a week, Mark had very Little contact

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

to her, and

that Mark

while and found that

the sultry summer,

the entire city

be

Rain poured down endlessly.

to spend the night

racing in his mind, his

showed Cecilia's

answered the phone in

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

had hung up the

grabbed his car keys and made his way out of

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

couldn't care

opened his car door, the rain poured

of his car also

the engine and turned on the windshield wipers. Even at the highest setting, his

ahead appeared

was not safe to drive out in this

rain and strong wind swept through every inch of the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into the air and felling trees left and right on the road. The sky was so dark that everything underneath

halfway

metal rod smashed down onto the car out

the

more than

oozed from his

still, he wiped the blood off his face and carefully

times before it went

Cecilia called Mark

she couldn't get a hold

ventured into the inclement weather to attend to Edwin,

storm was in full

if the rainstorm were a chain, linking heaven and earth

pierced by a bright white light, like a fearsome tear had

of Mark's car had given

was invading the interior like