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

and exited, Cecilia took a seat beside him, tenderly smoothing out the lines on his

putting me through

voice. He tried

It was Cecilia.

“Are you shedding tears for me?” “No,” she

permeating every fiber of his being,

changed. You used to be so

closer to him, Cecilia

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

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

and Olivia if something befell you?” Tears streamed

rain was torrential last night. If I hadn't stepped in, who else would have? Your father’s advancing in age,

slowly turned to her,

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

ward door creaked

cooling patch

It was Edwin.

Edwin had persuaded his sitter to bring him to the hospital, fearing for

their relationship, Edwin's eyes

let Edwin inside, but the boy shook his head, bolting away, only to collide

Why are you

sensed Edwin's hesitance. Kneeling down to the boy's level, Peter comforted, “Your great uncle is okay.” “He's my dad,” Edwin whispered, before darting

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 like milk tea was a

ward, Peter

spouse, Peter whispered, “Edwin was here. Even in his ill state,

Edwin and Olivia are just kids! And 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

room to gather

want her burdened with guilt. I'd give everything for Edwin.” Peter responded softly, “Edwin just recognized you as his father. As for you, playing the martyr might worry Cecilia more. She deeply cares

flesh and blood; he would

Library Peter comforted Mark until he fell

engrossed in a call,

Peter began, “When Mr. Evans is on the mend, you can continue your work. He'll be in high spirits when you return.” Cecilia

in Duefron, prioritizing Mark's well-being, along

their foremost

her intentions

pause, Peter's face

by Mr. Evans'ide, he's sure to recover swiftly”

way with words.” Peter breathed

He quipped, “Oh, you think 'm good? Well, compared to Mr. Evans, I'm just an amateur in the art of charming

by Peter. He awkwardly scratched his head, momentarily at a loss

teasing. I'm going to go see him now.” Observing Cecilia's retreating figure, Peter couldn't dismiss the thought that her remark was far from casual; she

to mention it,

the VIP ward, where Mark

to close her eyes

might vanish in the blink of an eye

placed Mark's hand on her warm cheek and stared

on his way to

his mind upon witnessing this intimate scene and quietly

get better.” Cecilia's voice was

for a long time. An entire day had gone by, yet he showed no signs of

a patient tone, explained, “He's been under an immense amount of stress, and

felt some relief at the doctor's explanation, she remained

came to visit Mark,

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

servant, overwhelmed with anxiety, couldn't make a decision of what to do at that moment. However, she'd ultimately calm down and resort

could issue instructions over the phone,

out he can be quite impulsive at times.” While Waylen and Cecilia engaged in

her expression filled with care

observing Rena's actions, couldn't resist a

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

with one hand still on Rena's shoulder,

man.” Rena felt an intense urge to scold Waylen but

eyes as she observed the scene, noting

the

Cecilia escorted them downstairs.

the three adults gone, the atmosphere in the room

arrived with both

the servant wait

the initiative, Edwin opened the door and ushered his

bed, Mark remained in a serene repose,

Mark attentively for an extended

his sister gently, whispering to her

is resting, okay?” His gaze Lingered on

night when Mark had emerged from the downpour to

had been battling a fever and

Mark was there, a steadfast presence

brimmed in

before carefully tucking

her eyes