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.

her youthful beauty and her knack for

of presenting Elaine to Mark weighed heavily on Chandler; sometimes, though, sacrifices had to be

of Mark's reputation, and if Chandler hoped to sway him, he'd have to

With a deep breath,

nice, but it feels a

top-notch at taking care of people.” Elaine held back

direct approach was just what she'd been hoping

met hers briefly before

this about? 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

mind, all he'd invested in Elaine should have guaranteed Mark's

was evident, his

recover, the door opened, revealing Cecilia with Olivia and

eyes darted between Chandler

actress and deduced Chandler's role in

showbiz, Cecilia, as the Fowler family daughter, knew

gaze towards Mark

straightened

his arms and

bite?” With her baby teeth, Olivia eagerly took a cookie,

her mess, and then he soaked a cookie

drawn to its

other hand, bit into his cookie with force, his gaze fixed on Elaine. She felt a

I have a family. It's time for you to Leave.” The family

of place here. He thought of seeking help from

still somewhat disoriented, was suddenly tugged by

hallway and the door behind them clicked

mocking smile, 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 the industry shutting

“So

not shown

only responded with 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

delivered a sharp slap to Elaine's face

welled up

door, resentment building

the children had finished

Olivia reveled in the affection from

fond of him. She loved curling

in conversation was

baby teeth still emerging,

laughed, her adorable dimples were on

locks had hints of auburn, adding

amusing Olivia,

was engrossed

yet Mark felt compelled

Without shifting her focus from the script, Cecilia let

want to delve into complicated discussions,

Mark grinned.

Mark's face and planted several affectionate pecks.

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

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 hear such remarks.” Lifting Olivia, he settled her onto

playfully tweaked her

many; her brother, in particular, was

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

persistent, teased, “Feeling a twinge of jealousy, are we?” “Why should I feel any envy

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

shut her

taking Edwin and Olivia home for dinner.” “We have a meal prepared here,”

trying his hand at

I'd taste his latest creations tonight”

just

gathered Edwin's belongings, she said, “Waylen's taken a week off. He coordinated with Jazlyn so he could spend more

that, she ushered the

gone, Mark collapsed

perhaps Waylen posed the most significant

breath, labeling Waylen with a few choice

of a mere disagreement over stock in a project,

decision to take time off for

vexed, tossed and

clear to him why, despite everything, Waylen had won

Mark's view, Waylen

his phone, he hastily

contract with Exceed Group,”

“Waylen might have reservations.

sweeten the deal for

flung his phone aside, musing about Waylen’s cunning

arrived at the lavish

her car door, the haunting melody of a

was the

the car, greeted by Leonel near the entrance.

tow, walked

piece, had Rena providing guidance from

the lure to play was unmistakable; Olivia was

Waylen, Alexis’ dad, was busy with his laptop, exuding an aura

the room, Marcus was engrossed in

precarious, and with

a hint of irritation, Marcus just adjusted Olivia's

busy weaving braids

Observing this chaotic household, Cecilia felt a mix of amusement

and Rena seemed

environment, looked dapper. He always said he aimed to remain enticing for Rena, not wanting to seem as if age was catching up

in, Waylen

cooking

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