A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 2001-2010

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.

noting her youthful beauty and

on Chandler; sometimes, though, sacrifices had

and if Chandler hoped to sway him, he'd have

deep breath,

looks nice, but it

top-notch at taking care of

direct approach was just what she'd been hoping

met hers briefly before addressing

with my principles, especially since I have a family to think about.” Chandler

invested in Elaine should have guaranteed

was evident,

before he could recover, the door opened, revealing Cecilia with Olivia

darted between Chandler and

rising actress and deduced Chandler's role

not being a significant figure in showbiz, Cecilia, as the Fowler family daughter, knew

her gaze towards Mark

straightened up as they

lifted Olivia into his arms and

bite?” With her baby teeth, Olivia

and then he soaked a cookie in milk; handing it

drawn to

fixed on Elaine. She felt

son and addressed Chandler, “Like I said, I have a family.

was out of place here. He thought of seeking help from

disoriented, was suddenly tugged by

reached the hallway and the door behind them clicked

Chandler asked, “Lost interest in me after seeing him?” Elaine chose

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

“So why introduce me

“Had his former wife not shown up, he might have been. He

only responded with

intentions. Just a heads up; don't cross me. Inform Simon that 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 remained

he delivered a sharp slap to Elaine's face before storming out

up in

door, resentment building up against

room, the children had finished

Olivia reveled in the affection from

She loved curling up in

conversation was

baby teeth still emerging, her speech was a

whenever she laughed, her adorable dimples were on full

brown locks had hints of auburn, adding to her

Olivia, glanced

was engrossed in her

earlier incident, yet Mark felt

from the script, Cecilia let

didn’t want to delve into complicated discussions, especially in the

Mark grinned.

grabbed Mark's face and planted

Mark remarked gently, “Cecilia, our Olivia will be quite the beauty as she matures.” Cecilia, still concentrating on her reading, retorted,

2006 She was seated on a chair adjacent to the bed, her head lowered, and her

Her skin was impeccable.

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

tweaked her

her brother, in particular, was exceptionally fond

Evans lineage, Olivia was a princess in the eyes of both the Fowlers and the

nod, but Mark, ever persistent, teased, “Feeling a twinge of

to your liking, keep her close. Perhaps she'll brighten your

Cecilia shut

for dinner.”

been trying his hand at new recipes,”

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

was just an

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

ushered the

they were gone, Mark collapsed onto his bed, deep

Waylen posed the most significant challenge to his

breath, labeling Waylen with

mere disagreement over stock in a project, Waylen had

decision to take time

feeling vexed,

clear to him why, despite everything,

Waylen had quite

his phone, he hastily

contract with

“Waylen might have reservations.

it; perhaps sweeten the deal for

his frustration peaking, Mark flung his

lavish residence

opening her car door, the haunting melody of

the one

by Leonel near the entrance. Both boys shared a

Olivia in tow, walked towards the

piece, had Rena providing guidance

to play was unmistakable; Olivia

was busy with his laptop, exuding an aura of

room, Marcus was engrossed in block-building with

precarious, and

hint of irritation, Marcus just

was busy weaving

2008 Observing this chaotic household, Cecilia felt a mix of amusement and

Rena seemed to bask in

looked dapper. He always said he aimed to remain enticing for Rena,

settled in, Waylen threw her

to start cooking when his phone rang.

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