A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1971 The sudden heat startled him.

‘Alarmed, Edwin noted the fevered flush on Mark's face.

His intention to call the servant halted as the door swung open.

Cecilia's voice echoed with concern.

“How's Edwin? Is Mark still here?” As the servant stirred a pot of light yet nutritious soup, she chimed in, “The boy's fever broke. Mr. Evans has been by his side all night. Last night's rain was fierce, and I noticed he had a cut on his forehead.” Cecilia hastened inside.

Edwin, though wan, looked rejuvenated.

Cecilia enveloped him, relief evident.

Eyes brimming with worry, Edwin whispered, “Dad's running a fever. He's burning up.” Frozen, Cecilia processed the revelation.

Rushing to Mark's side, she noted his damp hair and the bathrobe he wore.

‘A mix of fear and concern, she laid her hand on his forehead, confirming Edwin's claim.

The servant interjected, “He braved the storm last night. He must've caught something. It’s unfortunate. Mr. Evans has always been frail.

What if." Edwin's face drained of color.

Trembling, he clung to Cecilia's leg.

‘Composure regained, Cecilia dialed 911.

“Harmony Apartment. We need an ambulance.” Next, she reached out to Peter, urging him to alert Mark's physician to meet them at the hospital.

Ts RE EEE Ce 5 Sin sit Koos With wobbly legs, she leaned against the bed, her touch lingering on Mark's heated brow.

Silent in his determination, Edwin fetched a towel, dabbing away the moisture from his father’s form.

His resolute actions weighed on Cecilia's heart.

Chapter 1972 In a soft call, she said, “Edwin.” Eyes glistening, Edwin's voice broke.

“Will my great uncle be okay?” “He will,” Cecilia whispered, tears streaming down her face.

Soon after, the ambulance sirens signaled its arrival.

Cecilia made the decision not to allow Edwin to accompany them, asking the servant to tend to him and Olivia instead.

By the time she got to the hospital, Peter was already there, and the medical team was prepped and waiting.

Mark lay pale and motionless on the emergency stretcher, caught in a semi-conscious state.

His primary doctor quickly assessed him, frustration evident.

“Given his condition, he should have been more cautious. He could've lost his life.” Peter nervously wrung his hands.

As Mark underwent examination, Cecilia, with a vacant stare towards the overhead lights, confided in Peter.

“Mark faced that storm just to be with ailing Edwin." It wasn't until she followed the paramedics downstairs that Cecilia noticed Mark's damaged car.

She tried to imagine Mark's perilous journey through the downpour.

Despite his naturally cautious nature, his commitment to Edwin had driven him.

He had wanted to dispel Edwin's doubts about his affection, even at personal risk.

Recollections of Mark's poignant words flooded her thoughts.

“I'm not the young man I once was, Cecilia. Time is fleeting.” With a shaky exhale, tears slipped from her eyes onto the sterile floor.

She whispered to Peter, “You think I didn’t treat him right, don’t you?" Caught off guard, Peter sighed.

“It's complicated, Cecilia. No one else would understand Mr. Evans the way you do, but also, he wouldn't have held on to anyone the way he has with you.” Peter connected with Cecilia during the prolonged wait.

Chapter 1973 “How is Laura's leg?” Cecilia inquired gently.

“She's on the mend. She'll be back on her feet in a few months,” Peter replied.

Cecilia gave a slight nod.

“Could you get her a gift for me later? A toy or something. Just... don't let her know it's from me.” Peter looked conflicted.

Over the years, he had seen the ebb and flow of right and wrong, and he wondered if he should have refrained from calling Mark that day.

Their wait felt interminable.

Finally, the door to the examination room swung open, and the doctor stepped out.

“He's got acute pneumonia. It could be mild or severe.

You need to get him admitted right away.” Peter immediately went to make the necessary arrangements.

Soon after, Mark was transferred to a VIP room.

him closely over the next 48 hours. If his fever exceeds

up a heart monitor for Mark and exited, Cecilia took

me through

voice. He tried to focus,

It was Cecilia.

he questioned, “Are you

being, slowly

to be

1974 Nestling closer to him, Cecilia murmured, “Times have changed,

remember.” “But in my eyes, you'll always be that same young girl” Emotion welled up

to think sensibly. I could have called my father and brother and you didn’t have to do this.

and Olivia if something

hadn't stepped in, who else would have? Your father’s advancing in age, and your brother has four children as well as Rena to look after.” Cecilia

turned to her, eyes filled

is my son. It’s my duty to be there for him.” Lost for words, Cecilia simply held Mark's hand, allowing him the peace to rest his

ward door creaked

young boy with a cooling patch still on

It was Edwin.

sitter to bring him to the hospital, fearing for Mark's

of their relationship, Edwin's eyes shimmered

boy shook his head, bolting away, only to

are you

Edwin's hesitance. Kneeling down to the boy's level, Peter comforted, “Your great uncle

on the boy, reflecting on Edwin's privileged lineage and the hardships he had faced, living humbly in a small rental space for years, where even a simple treat

the ward,

1975 Gently adjusting the blankets around Mark with a tenderness rivaling that of a spouse, Peter whispered, “Edwin was here. Even in his ill state,

of course I am still young!” Chuckling, Peter agreed, “Yes, you're still young.” Resting his head against Cecilia, Mark teased, “See, Cecilia? Peter sure has a way with words." Though Cecilia realized they were jesting to lighten her mood, it only deepened her melancholy. Strong and resilient, she wanted to

exited the room

her burdened with guilt. I'd give everything for Edwin.” Peter responded softly, “Edwin just recognized you as his father. As for you,

and blood; he would go to

Peter comforted Mark until

Cecilia engrossed in a call, likely with her

Mr. Evans is on the mend, you can continue your work.

in

had a point. As parents, their foremost responsibility was

her

Peter's face Lit up

by Mr. Evans'ide, he's sure to recover swiftly” Koos Upon hearing Peter's remark, Cecilia couldn't help

a soft tone, “You really have a way with words.”

amateur in the art of charming ladies.” Cecilia bit her lip and remarked, “Yes, he's quite skilled in that department.” Her

He awkwardly scratched his head, momentarily at a

Cecilia's retreating figure, Peter couldn't dismiss the thought

not to mention it, deciding

VIP ward, where Mark

night, unwilling to close her eyes even for a

Mark might vanish in

Mark's hand on her warm cheek and stared at

his way to

he changed his mind upon witnessing

please get better.” Cecilia's

for a long time. An entire day had gone

and it seems he hasn't had a proper rest in quite some time. This prolonged

felt some relief at

visit

Koos “He really caught me off guard this time.” Mark had

supply of basic medications for the children. The servant, overwhelmed with anxiety, couldn't make a decision of what to

Mark could issue instructions over the phone, he chose to take the risk

can be quite impulsive at times.” While Waylen and Cecilia engaged in conversation, Rena attentively attended

wiped Mark's forehead, her expression filled with care

Rena's actions, couldn't resist

seems like you're taking care of your own father, Rena.” Rena shot

one hand still on

check on our old man.” Rena felt

up in Cecilia's eyes as she observed the scene, noting that despite his age, Waylen retained

the

Cecilia escorted them downstairs.

three adults gone, the atmosphere in

servant arrived with both Edwin and

the servant wait

Edwin opened the door and

the bed, Mark remained in a serene repose, his face

an extended

to her not

okay?” His gaze Lingered

thoughts drifted back to one particular rainy night when

Edwin had been battling

woke up, Mark was there, a

brimmed in

before carefully tucking her into Mark's quilt

eyes fixed on her