A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1961-1970

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 arms and lightly

daughter. Broaden your perspective. Don't think about getting married. You two can

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

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

with me, though”

“I think Waylen is right, Dad.” Waylen smirked and

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, Cecilia, you have to

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

visit Laura a few years ago

went to see Laura this

were things Mark just couldn't do

he tell Edwin about that? Waylen clearly

It was

It was snowing.

sitting

outside, Edwin had waited patiently

call

years old, but Mark had already put the

had to make it

Waylen had said enough.

here without telling Rena so he

looked at his beloved

his throat and started, “It seems that... It seems that

feeling of falling in love all over again was so sweet that they forgot

she felt even more

wanted to think for

week, Mark came to see them every

the weekend again. Mark drove to

moment Olivia saw him, she ran

at the door and doing his homework.

house with Olivia in his arms, sat beside Edwin, and asked softly, “Where's your mom?” Edwin didn’t

“She is out of town filming. She will be gone for a week." Hearing this, Mark

be back for a whole week?” She had never told him about

The servant smiled.

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

servant to make

helped Edwin

only gone colder

you for what happened that day.” Edwin just kept

to it” He didn’t say anything more. He just sat

couldn't be redeemed no matter how hard

have developed a psychological defense against Mark.

Edwin cared about Mark.

would no longer open his heart to

his bitterness and endure the cold

didn't take the

it was Monday

French window of his office, Mark thought

week, Mark had very Little contact

which really wasn’t born out

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

Mark

a while and found

summer, there were many

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

seemed to be as

Rain poured down endlessly.

the night in his

were racing in his

phone screen showed Cecilia's landline

phone in a

check on him. Can you help? I can't get through to

had hung

made his way out

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

couldn't care

his car door, the rain poured into his

inside of his car

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

appeared

not safe to drive out

of the city, blowing all kinds of rubbish into the air

halfway through

down onto the

the

Mark lost control of the wheel, and the slippery road sent the car reeling for more than ten meters before Mark managed to pump the brakes. He subsequently

oozed from his

he wiped the blood off his face

phone rang two times before it went

called Mark

she couldn't get a

the servant that Mark had ventured into the inclement weather to

1968 The storm was in

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

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

roof of Mark's car had given in to the

invading the interior like

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