Chapter 2001 With those words, Cecilia departed.

Simon couldn't help but touch his face and then his oily hair, feeling rather self-conscious.

Cecilia returned to the ward.

She found Mark engrossed in a morning newspaper. Recognizing her footsteps, he inquired casually, “How did the conversation go?” Cecilia closed the door behind her.

She leaned against it and recounted the recent events to Mark.

Mark found himself rather taken aback.

Knowing Cecilia's disposition, he understood that she wasn't inclined to engage in cutthroat competition, let alone having chosen an art student with a junior college background as her supporting cast.

Cecilia gazed at his surprised expression and offered a reassuring smile.

ANGELA'sLIBRARY “Why the surprised look? I belong to the Fowler family and I'm your girlfriend. If I were to lose to the lover of some casual rich man, it would invite ridicule not only upon the Fowler family but also upon you. Such matters are commonplace in the world of appearances.” That girl might intent on exploiting the prominence of both the families of Fowler and Evans.

Cecilia had no intention of affording her that opportunity.

Should the girl fail to conduct herself appropriately, Cecilia had no qualms about putting an end to her ambitions.

Mark observed Cecilia silently, as though reevaluating her. She exhibited a poised and seasoned demeanor.

She had been in the showbiz for a considerable amount of time.

How could she remain simple and naive? Cecilia hadn't made a fuss about it before simply because Mark had been gravely ill.

After a significant pause, Mark offered a gentle smile and said, “That's good to know.” Cecilia didn't delve too deeply into Mark's thoughts.

During Mark's recovery, in addition to looking after him, Cecilia tended to her own matters.

Both of them seemed content with the arrangement.

Two days later, Mark's condition had significantly improved. He approached the doctor, inquiring about the possibility of being discharged.

“I believe I could be discharged today.

Chapter 2002 This place feels stifling” The doctor smiled.

“You've made remarkable progress since your admission, Mr. Evans. Trust me” Mark sweetly added, “My Cecilia shares the same sentiment.” The doctor was delighted.

“You two share a wonderful bond. It's quite sweet for Miss Fowler to set aside her career and prioritize taking care of you." As they talked, a series of knocks echoed at the door.

Mark glanced over and spotted two unfamiliar individuals.

The man had a chiseled face and prominent ears, while the woman beside him appeared rather young.

Mark had a hunch about their identities.

Mark gazed toward the door, a guess about the identities of the visitors forming in his mind.

“Think you're in the wrong room,” he commented dryly.

Chandler, with his distinctive square face and prominent ears, stood out like a thumbtack on a blank canvas next to the younger girl accompanying him. In his hand was a photograph. Comparing its image to Mark, he ran fingers through his thinning hair.

“This is odd; it looks just like you." Chandler's hesitation was apparent. The girl, Elaine Shaw, quicker on the uptake, sprang into action.

Elaine, an art student, had the world at her feet.

Bright-eyed, energetic, and talented, she was the epitome of youthful promise.

Yet, she knew the entertainment world wasn't kind; without a helping hand, she could spend decades in obscurity.

Aligning herself with Chandler was a gamble.

Elaine's eyes sparkled upon seeing Mark.

He had an air about him that turned every woman's head.

With grace, she poured a glass of water, placing it into Mark's hand.

“I've heard so much about you from Mr. Lewis. I'm a big fan,” she cooed, sliding her fingers along the back of his hand, hoping Chandler wouldn't notice.

Chapter 2003 Mark just offered a knowing smirk. Back in the day, he'd navigated these waters countless times.

Instead of indulging her, he set the glass aside.

“What brings you here?” Chandler, always alert, shot a warning glance at Elaine before addressing Mark, his voice quivering.

“I regret how I've treated you before, Mr. Evans. I've been set straight by Peter. I need your help to restart the mine in the northwest. My family’s struggling; my kids’ school fees are sky-high.” Mark shot Elaine a playful look.

“Kids in junior high school grow up that fast these days?” The air grew thick with tension.

Mark seemed relaxed and at ease.

Chandler, on the other hand, took a moment before regaining his composure.

Elaine, noting her youthful beauty and her knack

to Mark weighed heavily on Chandler;

heard of Mark's reputation, and if Chandler hoped to sway

deep breath,

looks nice, but it feels a

at taking care of people.” Elaine held back a reaction, her lips

approach was just what she'd been

eyes met hers briefly before

Trying to win me over or catch me in a trap? Keeping her here isn't in line with my principles, especially since I have a family to think about.” Chandler was taken aback; he'd thought any man would

Chandler's mind, all he'd invested in Elaine should have guaranteed Mark's compliance, but the reality

shock was evident, his jaw dropping

he could recover, the door opened,

between

rising actress and deduced

Cecilia, as the Fowler family daughter, knew she stood a class

her gaze towards Mark

previously lounging, straightened up as

arms

treats. Want a bite?” With her baby teeth, Olivia eagerly took a cookie, nibbling it

her mess, and then he soaked a

was drawn to its

on the other hand, bit into his cookie with force, his gaze fixed on Elaine.

said, I have a family. It's time for you

of place here. He thought of seeking help from

somewhat disoriented, was suddenly tugged

the hallway and the door behind them clicked

Chandler asked, “Lost interest in me after seeing him?” Elaine chose not to

recognize that woman? She's from the prominent Fowler family in Duefron, and she’s Mark's former spouse. I overlooked her significance earlier and now she’s upset because of you. Let me be clear; don't get on her bad side. If things go south, we'll both pay the price. Not only will your acting career be at risk, but you might also find doors in

trying to mask her disappointment, questioned, “So why introduce me to Mr.

by you.” “Had his former wife not shown up, he might

2005 Chandler only responded with

you're on board for that supporting role. Not only do you need to play your part, but you also need to keep Miss Fowler content. Mr. Evans tends to prioritize her wishes.” Elaine

flared, and he delivered a sharp slap to Elaine's face before storming out with a

up in

at the closed door, resentment building up against the

the children had finished

reveled in the affection from her father,

She loved curling up

him in conversation was one of

her baby teeth still emerging, her speech was

laughed, her adorable

locks had hints of

while amusing Olivia, glanced

engrossed in her

hadn't probed into the earlier incident, yet Mark felt compelled to break the

curious?” Without shifting her focus from the script, Cecilia let

didn’t want to delve into complicated discussions, especially

Mark grinned.

face and planted several

matures.” Cecilia, still concentrating on her reading, retorted, “However striking she may become, she won't hold a

chair adjacent to the bed, her head lowered, and her glossy black hair casually

Her skin was impeccable.

pause, he said, “Olivia and that woman are worlds apart. It's unfair to even make a comparison. I'd rather not

playfully tweaked her

of attention for many; her brother, in particular, was exceptionally fond

a princess in the eyes of both the Fowlers

a twinge of jealousy, are we?” “Why should I

liking, keep her close. Perhaps she'll brighten your days.” Mark chuckled

Cecilia shut her

and Olivia home for dinner.” “We have a

trying his hand at new

I promised I'd taste his latest creations tonight” Mark raised an

just

was Waylen at home cooking instead of at his office? As Cecilia gathered Edwin's belongings, she said, “Waylen's taken a week off. He coordinated with Jazlyn so he could spend more time with the children.”

ushered the children

were gone, Mark collapsed onto his

to think that perhaps Waylen posed the most significant challenge to

Mark muttered under his breath, labeling

miffed that, because of a mere disagreement over stock in a project, Waylen had resorted to such

take time off for the

feeling vexed, tossed and

became clear to him why, despite everything, Waylen had

view, Waylen

phone, he

the contract with Exceed Group,” Mark

“Waylen might have reservations.

perhaps sweeten the deal

his

the lavish residence of Waylen

door, the haunting melody of a piano met her

the

near the entrance. Both boys

with Olivia in tow, walked towards the grand

a piano piece, had Rena providing guidance

play was unmistakable; Olivia

laptop, exuding

the room, Marcus was engrossed in block-building

precarious, and with

hint of irritation, Marcus just adjusted Olivia's position and

was busy weaving braids

this chaotic household, Cecilia

Waylen and Rena seemed to

aimed to remain enticing for Rena, not wanting to seem as if age was catching

settled in, Waylen threw

about to start cooking

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