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.

grunted, “No.” Waylen held Olivia in his arms and

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.”

Korbyn'’s face darkened.

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

she agrees with

this time, Cecilia said gently, “I think Waylen

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

He didn’t have Alzheimer’s.

hospital to visit Laura a few years ago and lost

everything, Mark still went to see

just couldn't do even

tell Edwin about that?

It was New Year's

It was snowing.

had been sitting on the

fall outside, Edwin had waited

just wanted to hear Mark call him a silly boy again.

Mark had already put the poor little

and he had to make it up to not only

Waylen had said enough.

Rena so

looked

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

too soon, and the feeling of falling in

felt

wanted to

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

was the weekend again. Mark drove to the

him, she

the door and doing his homework.

Olivia in his arms, sat beside Edwin, and asked softly, “Where's

the servants who was watching the children said, “She is out of town filming. She will be gone for a week."

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

The servant smiled.

and cried. She was sad to see her mother

servant to make Olivia

Mark helped Edwin with

happened, Edwin had only gone colder and colder

should apologize to you for what happened that day.” Edwin just kept scribbling on his notebook with

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

there was something that couldn't be redeemed no matter

to have developed a psychological defense against

Edwin cared about Mark.

he would no longer open his

at this point, he could only swallow his bitterness and endure the cold shoulder

didn't take the initiative to speak to

was

window of his

a week, Mark had

him, which really wasn’t 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 know how

that Mark was too

and found that she was

summer, there

clapped, and the entire city was

seemed to be as lively

Rain poured down endlessly.

spend the night in his office instead of

things were racing in his mind, his

showed

answered the phone in a

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

had hung up

made his way out of

was parked in the open parking lot outside. The wind and rain whipped at him relentlessly, rendering his umbrella virtually

Mark couldn't

car door, the rain poured into

inside of his

and turned on the windshield wipers. Even at the

ahead appeared blurry

to drive out in this kind

air and felling trees left and right on the road.

was already halfway

down onto

hit the back

the car reeling for more than ten meters before Mark managed to pump the brakes.

oozed from

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

two times before it went

called

she couldn't get a

to attend to Edwin, and

The storm was in

were a chain, linking heaven and earth

sky was pierced by a bright white light, like a

Mark's car had given in

interior like an

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